a simple smile
across the table
and drinks
that are too alcoholic
and my chest leaps
and my breasts awaken
and my stomach flips
and you look away
but the quirk of your lips
stays
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poems of june
Poetry•Welcome, June. But first, coffee.• The poems will vary from "Tumblr poetry" to free verse to rhymed to anything that I think of at the moment. Happy June! (All of these poems are first drafts, but votes and constructive criticism are ALWAYS appreci...
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a simple smile
across the table
and drinks
that are too alcoholic
and my chest leaps
and my breasts awaken
and my stomach flips
and you look away
but the quirk of your lips
stays
