Sunday, December 15, 2019

[Honeytrap] a poem




Baby lady,
static & gravy
I lose all taste of metallic
lips to lips
doubtful one,
silly worrisome fun,
expect that & that only,
missing me only causes me
to miss you,
then moreso are we haunted
by an opened door-

Dontrell Lovet't
from, [Labial Laughs]

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