Ice cream

Ice cream on my tongue

Today I got brave and I licked him
Just with the tip of my tongue
He jumped just as if I had kicked him
I sometimes forget he is young
One more taste, shy as a whisper
As he twines his hands in my hair
Eat me then, he says, little twister
Eat me, as much as you dare

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