Do you smell my stinking breath?
Well, its the love that died inside of me.
It's been buried here for these past days,
Since you left me.
No breath mint can cure this disaster.
Neither salt nor lemons will do.
The only mint that will truly master,
Is the breath mint provided by you.
YOU ARE READING
Lights Out Kiskadee
PoetryTurn your thoughts into words and share them with the world... I've decided to channel such into poetry ... and trust me I don't regret it ...Plz like my poems n comment so I will know if you're enjoying them or not ?#Ray_Egbert
