Body Breaking FastA Poem by YoliI felt the coffee I spell on your cheeks; Yesterday. It's of smells, the spelling in eating you - weeks. Grains, greasy gloss with your kiss Licks - on my heart, the beating and relics. I taste the steam curl your hair through my teeth; kettle morn Over the crumbs, the farewell in our feast: worn Drip ? Cold, dawn, but good - dusk bye. Husks (it’s the table, the tears and the hook).
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1 Review Added on September 1, 2024 Last Updated on October 9, 2024 AuthorYoliFranceAboutdetangling my pen nb: don't send me dms if their intent is to ask me private questions more..Writing
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