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of sweet liquor he was made,
sweet and pungent with taste.
a gift from the goddesses no doubt.
jelly poison
coated with beguiling melanin.
sweet with his tongue
sweet with his words.
honey and lemon emanating from his touch.
you could fool me once
fool me twice
id still stand by you and wait for the thrice.your love i shall devour.
darling, we've been here before.
i told you
faithful men are illusory.a/n
i really don't like this one but we move 🤧
YOU ARE READING
last night, i had a dream about you
Poetrypoetry she doesn't realise that a broken heart can't be fixed with a sorry.