I eat your desire. I dip it in sin and watch it drip and drop, splatter and stick to my skin. I lick it off and watch you watch me. Your desire is smoldering, dangerous, thick smoke. I turn away and I know you turn with me. You watch me like you want to devour me. Hungry dangerous eyes, looking for soft skin to burrow under. You want to love me but you don’t know how. But you know how to hate me, eyes following me around the room. Watching the curves of my neck and my back. You roll your hips and they almost look like mine. I taste your sweat in my dreams. It’s chalky, tries to taste like something. You want to know what it feels like to be salt.













