Lemon

Posted on January 10, 2013

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Bitter is the taste
It stays in the mouth
Refusing to leave
Now heart-bound

That kiss
That dangerous kiss
Won’t leave him be
Enveloping like an ethereal mist

Sinking, falling
This bitter taste
Makes him want more
But with less haste

Oh what a fool!
He was so
Why did he
Let himself go?

Lemon by name
By nature too
Bittersweet taste
This game he’ll lose

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Posted in: Poetry