Sharply stings, love does.
Bitterly burns as you swallow it down.
Nearly numbing, love is.
Tenderly tingling if in too much you drown.
Sore smiles cover grievous groans,
Grimacing gauntly with mutters and moans.
Monday, January 14, 2008
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