Sweet Worries Poem by cold september

Sweet Worries



I would.

But somehow I can't.
Keep the moment
and inside the feeling
of not loving you.

And I would.

Change.
You and me
into pieces of chocolate.

And I would.

Leave.
Because …
If only for a moment
I tasted you on my lips,
you’d stay.

Saturday, January 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: chocolate
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