"Touch the bloom… if you can handle the sting."
Open slow,  
petal press  
He gasped once,  
I made a mess  
No thorn,  
just pink and gold  
You lost control  
before the hold
Flesh in bloom,  
soaked and tight  
He called it heaven,  
I locked it right  
No safe,  
no brake  
He kissed the flower,  
I made him quake
Bend low,  
breathe deep  
You wanna play?  
Then learn to weep  
I grip,  
you slide  
This petal's home  
and breath's your guide
Fall through,  
feel the dew  
My flower folds  
just for you  
Bite back,  
lose grip  
I pull you close  
with no slip
Flesh bloom,  
warm heat  
You cry out,  
I don’t repeat  
Lick right,  
lose tone  
I take your mind,  
then bloom alone
"You touched the flower — you drowned in pink."
He moaned "please,"  
I traced the stem  
No words,  
just lips and hem  
One taste,  
one twist  
He reached the bloom,  
then begged to exist
Thighs like vines,  
I sealed his breath  
No god,  
just bloom and depth  
He pulsed too quick,  
I gripped the stem  
He gasped once,  
then tasted sweet
Bend low,  
breathe deep  
You wanna play?  
Then learn to weep  
I grip,  
you slide  
This petal's home  
and breath's your guide
Fall through,  
feel the dew  
My flower folds  
just for you  
Bite back,  
lose grip  
I pull you close  
with no slip
Flesh bloom,  
warm heat  
You cry out,  
I don’t repeat  
Lick right,  
lose tone  
I take your mind,  
then bloom alone
One flick,  
one fold  
You grip,  
I hold  
One twist,  
one sigh  
You fade,  
I fly
"This bloom? You’ll never forget the taste."
"IG.2 crowned your thirst with petal sin"