Dulce de Leche II

dool-say-day-Lay-che
 
how did we get it behind my ear?
no importa
sweet brown, caramel brown
suga
dulce de leche
a droplet on my shoulder
like a shiny, new button
empujame 
Lover’s tongue
strikes me, lashes me— dulce dolor
her heat smell simmering up
between us
whispering
dame
sólo un mordisco
sólo una muestra
dame más…
dame más…
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