I can't think of the word
that describes you
when you chew
broccoli...
repell me?
tempt me?
food on your lipring
while you're talking
i wonder if that fat lip
would rather touch mnine
than vegitables
or even meatballs
it would only take
12 inches
but what if he flinches?!
what if he chokes!?
and DIES?!
oh but he provokes me
i would totally go
to his funeral
is that low?
maybe i should listen
to what he's saying
instead of kissing
his broccoli cud...
soo sweet with great logic... love this poem and its very romantic way done... means you are soo romantic amd kind hearted one.. respect your deep ideas and the way you did poems.. well done dear friend