Chloe

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

to become your own demise, a feeling
of yesterday tainted upon your skin
surrounding the flesh underneath
with a scent
the age of jupiter,
sweetly musked as you
lean down for that kiss.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?

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Added on May 14, 2011
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What happened to simple old me?

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