Shallow watersA Poem by terry smith
I dipped my middle finger
in the shallow pool you call a soul then flick tiny droplets of you against the bedsheets where moments before we made love... it froze instantly because you are a cold hearted b***h and I hate that I love you.
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Added on August 7, 2015Last Updated on August 7, 2015 Authorterry smithAboutBooks by Terry Smith Bathroom Graffiti Angel Vomit Sid & Mary (Opal ) a journey into the wasteland available on Amazon Happily Married more..Writing
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