Thursday, July 12, 2018

[Honeytrap] a poem



Baby lady,
static & gravy
I lose all taste of metallic
lips to lips
doubtful one,
silly worrisome fun,
expect that & that only,
missing me only causes me
to miss you,
then moreso are we haunted
by an opened door-

-Dontrell Lovet't

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