the smoothness of Moët & Chandon
an insincere limerick
By Moon DesertPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read

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you love lies so I’ll feed them to you ‘cause I see your drool
like chicken stuffed with plums, your gob is full
erstwhile false pretences envelop
I’ll make your hair stand on end; keep you sparklingly filled in, bottoms up!
regardless of my true feelings, perfectly abiding by etiquette and ridiculed
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Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...




Comments (3)
Creative!!💖💖💕
Great work!
Nice❤️👍