Pick Your Poison

Sink your teeth into me, I'm ripe for the taking.

Sticky sweetness dripping just from the lightest touch, but I'm hoping your fingertips leave bruises in my flesh so the memory of you lingers long after you've had your fill. 

Open me up and let the juices run down your chin. I promise it won't hurt.

Take a bite, I'm begging. Take every part of me for yourself, it's useless to me without you.