incapable to escape warm kisses
saturated in minty madness.
the sweet stench penetrates the room
invading my senses with every breath.
I taste your tender touches,
raw remembrances that envelop like salty molasses.
It weeps out my indifferent facade
until i ache for you.
---Original Poetry by Author
RD
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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ah, newports, so long in my past
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