Popsicle Lips Poem by Lamar Cole

Popsicle Lips

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Ponytail and spearmint gum is what I remember about my first love.
A lass to be proud of.
Popsicle lips that taste so sweet.
Coke bottle figure that couldn't be beat.

Silky hair soft to the touch.
Sparkling eyes that I loved so much.
A pretty sweet thing who had it all.
Beauty that radiated through the high school halls.

Tuesday, June 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: first love
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Rini Shibu 20 June 2017

Popsicle lips that taste so sweet..ur poem too very sweet

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