Taste the real thing
By Daisy Dai
Looking at a mere picture of you
Turns the corners of my mouth slightly up,
A sly smile to match yours,
A small smirk as you look at me,
So softly, so sweetly, so freely,
So I glaze upon your sugary soul,
Wishing wistfully I could
Taste the real thing
PC: pine watt
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