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It Sets With The Sun

As It Always Does

By BooPublished 5 years ago Updated 4 years ago 1 min read
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It was like he appeared from the sun’s rays

Stood ‘fore me with a grin, smiled deep gin

High palms swayed blessing long hot summer days

Introduced himself coy, growing sly grin

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His converse were black, his blonde curls shone bright

He came close and the heat started to rise

We sauntered, we swayed, day turned into night

Stole a swift kiss that I felt in my thighs

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Knife wound fresh, tattooed wings of black on back

Lit a joint in the sand, touched by his hand

Salty lips on skin, it’s sugar we lack

Candy coated slow words purr my command

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And so, it always goes with summer love

Sets with the sun, waves descend, soaring dove

love poems

About the Creator

Boo

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