A lingering desire but a bad foul mouth persists.
The whole night passes.
But you silently,
Turn your back,
I know because,
Your mouth,
Does smell of smack.
You turn your side,
Then I on the other ride.
We constantly look the other way,
Oh my loved one,
Return my kiss one day,
Or should I say some day,
Better still,
Just today.
love the pics!! and the poem – yes, a sad but true tale!! good choice of subject
Great poem Lovely
Poem that orginate from the intimacy deep from heart and soul…beautiful and lovely..
Sounds like a true story, LH.
Love this!!
~peace~
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