soft as a peach
with all her sugared juice and
humble scents
my fingers still smell like you
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Nepenthes
PoetryWander off in a nepenthes garden filled with big chalices to hide in, a world filled with moonbeams and peach colours.
peach sugar
soft as a peach
with all her sugared juice and
humble scents
my fingers still smell like you
