Whatever it is, baby you soothe me.
My lips I imagine, yours should be.
I count the wings of angels in the sky.
Seeing you smile, happily they sigh
Caramel cotton candy and tasty twizzler toffee
What use a dandy, for leaves to trees im to coffee
I know the secret formula, that is sweeter than candy
For inside you baby, just soothes me like brandy
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Comments2
A poem who's rhyme carries the reader to the end. Nicely written
I liked this flows nicely and a little sensuous, enjoyed the read
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