Carbonated Butterflies
I
drink your
supple lips;
Whispers pouring,
lush cherry on top;
My insides start to fizz,
carbonated butterflies;
Big bang bursts into a flutter;
Nothing I utter spills coherent,
bum-bumbling bubbles all over the floor.
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