she tastes like cinnamon gum
i want to inhale her smell
honey,
you are sweeter than before
she smells like cherry pie
her sharp breath
against my red
lipstick
her green eyes
like gumdrops
on a hot summer day
she is my gingerbread
fantasy
warm to my touch
(b.d.s.)
May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 12:22 PM UTC
she tastes like cinnamon gum
i want to inhale her smell
honey,
you are sweeter than before
she smells like cherry pie
her sharp breath
against my red
lipstick
her green eyes
like gumdrops
on a hot summer day
she is my gingerbread
fantasy
warm to my touch
(b.d.s.)
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