good morning
I bite my lip and peek through the curtain of
my gold washed hair
to see if you caught my secret
walks by the water
and laughter that sparkles on the morning sunlight
I crave your chocolate smile
and the strength of your tequila touch
boy
you are like a gourmet meal
to my hungry eyes
breakfast?
yes, with a side of you, please
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