Sugar pearls captured in
her smile,
as rich as
maple syrup seas.
I long to swim
there
and taste her
sweet, warm waters
on my tongue.
Sugar Pearls. A poem.
Unorthodox Orthodoxy for the Lonely Hearted
Sugar pearls captured in
her smile,
as rich as
maple syrup seas.
I long to swim
there
and taste her
sweet, warm waters
on my tongue.
Wow amazing and what sensual words penned. Lovely lips too.
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Why, thank you! Just to be clear: the lips aren’t mine 😉
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Hmm for sure.
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