Poetry (this love is homemade) [micropoem] Posted by iridescentlover on December 15, 2015October 9, 2020 There’s a warmth in your mouth, your kiss, unlike others – a sense of belonging, fitting; you taste like home. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
I feel exactly the same.
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Brought a smile to my face to hear your resonance with it.
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