Tia Maria – TB

11 Mar

As soon as
Your lips touched hers,
You felt like no one else.
Her face was a perfect symmetry.
Eyes met at 12 and tongues did the rest.
As soon as
alcohol touched her lips,
You knew to stand clear.
She even referred to herself differently.
Quite a thing to attest to.

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