orangegerberas
poetry. terse, whimsical vignettes of love and dubious remorse.
21 December 2012
tease
warm-honeyed-cinnamon
all-spice tease
how I love your voice in the
mornings
,
climbing
inside my ear, in
to
my veins
filling
up my heart
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