Slow Melt

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As pure as water from nature’s springs
No stains from heartaches
No aches
No pains
Life creates flavor
Some  sweet  some sour
Lasts days and nights
Sometimes less than an hour

Strained from lessons learned
Discolored from wounds
Permanent scars and unhealed bruises
A bitterness within

This bitterness unbearable and sweetness required
A liquid wetness combined
With sweets of passion and romance
My recipe, added as much as desired

Placed in captivity for several hours
To reach desired consistency
Endured continuous anxiety 
Patience is the key

Released and free to roam
Ice cold sweetness
To an owner that I can call my own
Greeted with a smile, a physical change 
Grasp of his hand around her body
Sucked, then slurped
Flipped and Turned

Inanimate objects poked and prodded
Until she’s hmmm 
A dripping wet mess
My honey dripper

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