Maria Barbara Korynt

Warm Pieces - 12 - Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

you are as the meringue.

when I am pressing you,

you are spraying from a distance

with the sweetness.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 27, 2009

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