No, it wasn't love
Swept right across my heart,
a cartoon breeze
white swirling tail drawn over blue
No, it wasn't love.
But recognition flickered
from behind your
caricature eyes
Overlarge, to match
the head and grin and
those items held to define you
resembled a familiar shelf
where I rest my own desires
so,
close enough
to not swipe left
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 10:59 PM UTC
No, it wasn't love
Swept right across my heart,
a cartoon breeze
white swirling tail drawn over blue
No, it wasn't love.
But recognition flickered
from behind your
caricature eyes
Overlarge, to match
the head and grin and
those items held to define you
resembled a familiar shelf
where I rest my own desires
so,
close enough
to not swipe left
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