You put my heart in the blender
Still remember it
like it was December
Girl Lend me a hand be
be my extender
Bleed your intestine
don't care about gender
If the signal were wrong
Just shoot the sender
Quit being a pretender
Last time we kissed
It tasted like September
Sway your feelings
I know u tender
That body you had
The gods labelled to be slender
blue berry muffins
you still boy bender
Deceit my heart
I owe the lender
A wolf in maidens clothing
Dreamt you were the ender
Sometimes i wonder
I could have been your moral mender
YOU ARE READING
Cupid's Sender :The devil's Anger
Romantikaa poem i wrote that reminds me of the taste that lingers in mouth after my first kiss back in middle school plus or minus my first relationship included
