A sticky-sweet mouth; hot lollipop tongue. Lonely and young, my cinnamon-snap teeth lock my jaw shut.
Your cool, smooth temple pressed to my feverish forehead like ice to a red, kissed-swollen mouth.
The scent of your body; the straps of your backpack. O, I would never stop kissing your arms if you asked. Your tongue, which loses its guile and can no longer grasp for a second meaning whenever love slicks you pink. Your tongue, which, for the other 364 days of the year, runs a constant spin cycle, washing the world in blue.
Logan Rozos is a nineteen year old Black, gay trans man from the Bronx. He is an actor, poet, visual artist, and semi-professional Vanderpump Rules stan.