Sunday, April 2, 2017

He Don't Even Know! - Get the Message

This is "Eddie".
He likes to take me to the park
to get me out of the house.
To show him my appreciation, 
I texted him this poem:

Sheets back up
pillow cool again
caffeine down
lips sticky
with jam

a day in the park
breathing fresh love
strawberry kisses
warm ams
held in the sun

alone together
tingles between us
words in your eyes
blossom in my chest

Put down the phone 
Kiss me, fucker!

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