Center Fallout Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger
Center Fallout
There are no consonants
No vowels
No words left at all
Your side of the bed is yours
And mine is mine
God…
How I miss the warmth of you
And the way we use to meet
In the middle
Thursday, February 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,sexy
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