I could not stop
Tasting her in your kiss...
How could I ever trust,
What you never let her miss?
And you got mad at
-- Me...?
When you came here
To break my heart.
How dare you start
The conversation with
A questioning of my
Intentions.
Throw my nature in my face
And then throw me away.
Although:
I should have questioned them
Myself. First,
Second,
third chances always fail.
Im sorry I tasted her
In your mouth.
One with every word
You spoke
And in your eyes.
Another in your kiss
Whom you --
Despise?
I never tasted myself
In you.













Comments
i love this, and i feel this, and i think i am this sometimes.
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
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Half the populace see only the foolish hopes of the passionate, while we see only the denied aspirations of the willing...
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
I stopped writing for a few years,
so I was unsure how people would respond.
And thanks for the fav
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
Words cannot express
this feeling
I must confess
when I read this
all that you profess
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I'm a poet and dint know it!
Thank you for the favourite.
And the dev watch.
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
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