Sliding down your thighs
wet with the knowledge of what’s to come
drenched in that musky thickness
of greed and flesh

Flick the clip on your garter
roll down the stocking with my tongue
nibble on toes till you crumble
fall in a heap and succumb

Arrange your parts to perfection
purposeful flavours I desire
linger at the edge of your control
feast on your dripping vial