tongue kisses
laced
with eroticism
eyes never did lie
we became tangled
like conversations chased
with please and maybeand then
smooth like melted caramel and chocolate
hazelnut
something Krispy and sweet
butheavy like the hand that feeds
trying to decide what is it that
we really need
so seductive yet
silent like a cool breeze
we become contradictions
spaces and apostrophes
hyphenated and closed caption
imaginations
allow room for misconceptions
what we have
this is clear
with intention
and perfect interpretation
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