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Tag Archives: Metaphores

Your lips

I labour, hands in dirt, hot sun on my back. All I have to offer is my heart, in this month of your zodiac. It’s the first day of the week, the sun is beginning to set. I search for words and metaphors, yet your lips, the goal i’ve set.

Posted bySmith Shine Poetry27th April 202014th March 2022Posted inRomanceTags:Happy, Lips, Love, Metaphores, Poetry, Romance, Sun, Sunset, Zodiac2 Comments on Your lips
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