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A Biting Desire

So Bite Me
We shared something, you and I...
The love of the feel of teeth on skin,
That and our love of each other,
A burning fire,
A sting,
A mark.

The bite, such a pure pain,
So filled with my desire for you and you for I,
The mark, a symbol of it,
There for sometimes the world,
Sometimes just us,
Secret things.

But you've gone,
You've taken your teeth with you,
Taken your passion,
Your love,
Your pain,
Your pride,
Your body, your mind and your soul
And left me with just me,
Just my teeth,
Just my passion, love, pain, pride, body, mind and soul.

Now I have nothing but the fading marks you've left on me.
Not that you can see them, because they're here in my heart,
And here in my head.

Please come back.
Please bite me once more.

Thank you to CuriousKitty for ckecking it for me
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