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Coffee
With skin the color of coffee
what I wouldn't give to
have a cup of her.
Putting my lips to hers
taking long slow sips warming
my insides.
Her fragrance is like
freshly brewed aromatherapy
healing my soul.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Mr Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Poetic Philosopher
what I wouldn't give to
have a cup of her.
Putting my lips to hers
taking long slow sips warming
my insides.
Her fragrance is like
freshly brewed aromatherapy
healing my soul.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Mr Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Poetic Philosopher
Published 9th Feb 2014
| Edited 20th Jul 2014
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12th Oct 2015 4:21am
Seemingly unsure of who you wanna-B??? More so than your poetic whims. Fire in the initial pursuit. Keep Grindin, CAOS737
