Love

Your skin, like pale honey,
haunts my whole presence,
I cannot get enough
of your cinnamon and vanilla.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2011-01-04 at 00:45

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2011-01-07


Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
A very sensuous poem...

good job Bob

Stan
2011-01-06


ngaio Beck
Food analogy,and it works!
2011-01-05