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Jan 2013
Your lips
Are two pink marshmallows
I'd like to
Bite off and eat.
I undress you with
My eyes.
Now I'm hungry for more.
You're tongue
Is a sweet ****
That hollows
out my insides.
Your hands play
The invisible keyboard
On the small of my back.
I melt against
Your rock candy frame.
One taste of you
And I'm on a sugar high.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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