Sunday, September 13, 2015

Come Around Here

Come around here
Ms. Mari.
I miss your sweet herb.
Please, 
Come around here,
For I have a craving to curb. 
With perfumes and 
Fumes
So strong. 
The scent 
Tantalizes my fiending 
Taste buds,
And caressing my
Sorrowed soul. 

Come around here 
With your sweet,
Smoky cure. 
Boasting hazy 
Bright skies. 
Your remedy 
So pure,
Infecting 
Our big bold eyes. 
Oh my dear,
Fulfill my desire, 
What a surprise!
Bring me you're 
Sweet
Sensual

Fire.

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