A Milkshake and Your Lips

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Love Blossoms

I'm craving a milkshake
and your lips.

 

Those soft kisses
and soft-serve ice cream:
what a perfect combination.

 

It's no coincidence that
you take me to the cosmos
in a Sonic parking lot.

 

Our attraction breaks
the barriers of sound
as we embrace in a liplock.

 

Oh to feel that cold mouth

and that gentle tongue

against mine again.

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