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: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to 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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