Soft like clouds,
sweet as honey,
red as wine,
tastes heavenly,
her lips on mine,
molding perfectly.
YOU ARE READING
It's not a fairy tale.
Poetrythis is a book, filled with poems that either I wrote or saw inspiring. Some of them are about love, some about more dark things, writing is my way of dealing with the pain. I hope you find them inspiring also, or can feel some type of comfort upon...
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Soft like clouds,
sweet as honey,
red as wine,
tastes heavenly,
her lips on mine,
molding perfectly.
