HIM

Look at him! His eyes,  are like savory dark chocolate, sweet  man, you make me melt like m&m's in a candy box!  Your swagger is like a dagger in my soul and I want to know, can I get some honey flow! He don't know, I think his skin is buttercreme and vanilla soul, smoothly caressing me and going places, I don't want to show!  My love is real, can't he feel?  Or is it just another wasted appeal!  Like a moth to a flame, he don't have no shame to his game, maybe it's me, not he to blame.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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