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Poetry By: RaisinGirl

...savouring the flavour...?

Submitted:Dec 14, 2009    Reads: 99    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

swaying to the sounds

between the melancholic beams

you've never seen the ways

of those cold neighbors' screams

while we're awaiting on

this neverland to promise us

the turning points will count

on our everlasting lust

savouring the flavour

coming forth from out the lips

crimson coloured, candy-coated

breath that he sips

needing to become, or belong,

I doubt you must prefer

the mourning mind above us

which belongs to that of her


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