Your room, I’ve noticedSmells as beautiful as you and everythingEmanates withyour light. And hell,I bet it even Tastes like you.So much I’d liketo lick the walls.But that’s not Polite!I’ll have to wait At least Until you leave
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Tagged as love, poem, poetry
Definitely tasted once you said lick the walls. Good stuff!
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