Strawberry PineappleA Poem by Krista PunkCold and Sweet
The rush of heat
the brush of skin Simple warmth and hidden smiles I couldn't deny it Keeping normalcy doomed You were calm Suddenly I was feverish You smiled Strawberries came to mind A cold taste of spritz Deliberate movements driving me mad Your effect immediate It was terrifying.....and exhilarating There was nothing I could have done Feelings smooth and tender Damn.... I think I have a crush © 2012 Krista PunkAuthor's Note
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