French TwistA Poem by Marie Harrison
French Twist Hearing lovers kiss and talk, as the gentle night wind of spring blows by. Drinking coffee and writing poetry tastes tepid compared to what they have on their plate. If only we could switch positions, they could drink French roast from a french press , and I’ll french kiss a hot guy and talk his ear off. © 2011 Marie Harrison |
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30 Reviews Added on May 22, 2010 Last Updated on January 6, 2011 AuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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