Taste of you

By: crimson.bead

The taste of you

On my tongue

All of bitter, sweet, and sour

You sit

On the tip of my tongue

I don't want to speak

In case you fall off

I don't want to swallow

In case I lose you inside me

Or you might choke me

Perhaps you willl jump off the end

And leave me anyway

Should lips be sealed forever?

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