bite my plum lips
nuzzle your scarlet nose against mine
even just for the last time
tear into my citrus hips
your warmth is mine
even just this last time
the daisies in your sunshine hair
how i wish i could compare
please just this last time
allow me to eat your cherry heart
and i'll let you nibble on mine
your sweet tea tongue
a hint of mint from your lungs
i want to breathe all of you in
because i know this is the last time
so let me bite your peach lips
taste the bittersweet nectar from my eyes
take my sorrow
i'll take yours
for i know this time tomorrow
the orchard of us will grow
even if it will be the last time
because this is our last night
the sunflowers of my hands
have them you might
in return
let our ashes float as we burn
at the end of your silverware
i'll be there
your flowery scent on my flesh
will be a result of this mess
as we sip from our cups
our hearts will sing with nostalgia
你是我的甜茶。(you are my sweet tea.)
koda
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Midnight Fruits
PoesiaA Collection of Poems on Love, Longing, & Loss written on my journey through pain, nostalgia and love. "but all times my thoughts are filled with stories of other kodas."
