MomentoA Poem by demuremindsYour smile tastes so like the fleeting moments that dance with our shadows in that dim lit room, glow in fluorescent candle, aroma of must and love sick lust on our lips, wry with a smirk, cherry blue and hips asway in midnight sips of aesthetic hues, nostalgic-- I'm still missing you. © 2013 demuremindsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 14, 2013 Last Updated on April 14, 2013 AuthordemuremindsSan Diego, CAAbout20. California, US. Student: Bio Major. Coffee Enthusiast. Occasional writer. Read if you please. more..Writing
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