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Jan 2015
Bees make it
& I indulged in her kisses.
There was nothing sweeter,
the way we tasted,
those spots we made.

I'm still buzzing,
missing her
& the way
she made me feel
deep inside
her honeycomb.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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