i love the feeling
of your lips on my stomach
like butterfly wings
fluttering
you've never given me a hickey i say
you pull away
just to look into my eyes
do you want one?
i smirk maybe.
you resume your work
on my stomach
leaving this time
an art piece.
i gaze at it for days
until it disappears.
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My Life and Other Sad Things
Poetryhighest ranking #1 in Poetry a true story about sadness, fear, pain and overwhelming love we are all flowers beautiful and soft to touch broken by the stem #Compelete 11,555 words
