Kool-Aid Poem by Lamar Cole
Kool-Aid
I remember one fine Sunday morning run.
A kiss from sweetheart and the taste of her Cherry Kool-Aid tongue.
The kiss was sweet as could be.
It made me weak in the knees.
Another kiss under the peach tree.
It was more delicious than honey from bees.
Saturday, June 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss
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