Your sweet touch sticks to me like honey. Your smooth voice is like pine tea with light agave. Mine is like warm black chai with the spice of black peppercorns but the smoothness of oat milk. But that's what makes us different, you and me. One is the savory yet somehow sweet nectar of pine. The other, the savory and spiced piquant taste of chai.
- J
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Fondness of Weakness
PoetryA poetry collective about my former relationship as a bi ace person.
