Bite

My dear madam

How dare you intrude upon my reputation

You infer that my Hollywood kiss needs work

You presume to know how well I kiss based simply upon observation

You accuse me of holding back

Of moral restraint

Well madam j'accuse

For I am known to be a good kisser

And I shall not simply press my mouth upon yours

Providing the politest of pecks

Or even a lengthy stray smooch

But instead I shall bite your lips

First a tender nibble 

Our mouths slightly ajar

Absorbing the scent of your dinner

Tasting hints of chocolate and wine

Fueling my ardor and madness

Your lips bleed from passionate mayhem as I plunder them 

And my tongue slithers past reaching for your throat

You shan't breathe except with gasps 

Then I shall retreat leaving you paralyzed with desire

Is this a true test 

Perhaps not

Because you are not an actor 

And this is not a mummer's play

I can do no less

Suffer the scene as it may

I shall render no Hollywood kisses upon your person

But shall save them for the imaginary world of thespians

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