Sliding over your caramel skin,
My lips would invite my tongue.
Luststruck; savouring the sweet,
Drenched in euphoria and some love.
Sliding my fingers over the glitter,
Feeling them kiss back my touch.
Forgetting; the caramel I've so savoured,
Was set only after it melted and burned.
I'm sorry; only if these eyes could have seen more than they tasted.
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Minutes To Forever
PoetryBest at #7 in poetry (29/11/16) There are some thoughts, some thoughts and some feelings. Those who seep deep down your heart, they anchor to your soul. And you can't get them apart, they are one of your own. You look at familiar faces, hoping the...
