hot peppers
swell my tongue.
makes the bare skin on top
of my head sweat,
my eyes pop
out.
I pant and wave a hand
across my open mouth.
my heart beats faster,
yet I want more.
you are my
hot pepper.
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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