baisers de bonbon

someone, maybe me

ought to write you poems

that play with your sensual inclination



perhaps poems that dart in and out

of magical fires of enchantment

like the humming bird tongue



like your sweet kisses



someone, who could be me

should paint liquid pictures

with words about the lava

that flows in my veins

when i think of your lips

connecting with me

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