There is a color
that reminds me of you
every time.
When you kiss my neck
and it sends shivers
down my spine
and
I turn into a ribbon
floating in the wind.
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Poem #15
There is a color
that reminds me of you
every time.
When you kiss my neck
and it sends shivers
down my spine
and
I turn into a ribbon
floating in the wind.
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