Sugarbush

I am your sugarbush.

Drill me with your hardened steel

My skin glistens with sweet wet

Pound your pipe in my dripping hole

Carefully collect my sweet essence

When you have sucked my last quivering drip

Warm my sugar with your gentle heat

Boil my sugar with your licking flames

Until I am mostly steam, surrounding you

Filling your creases, your clothes, your chest with my wetness

Slowly, sweetly sugar comes

Sticky on your tongue and lips

Thick drips golden in the sun

I am your sugarbush.

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