Savored Advice To Eat
Let me savor advice and taste a broken heart!
Perhaps its best when we drift slowly apart!
He was the spice and I was the sugar that is sweet,
My tongue burned hot by his sensual and loving heat!
Now all I eat is his past on my lips and tongue,
I shall feast on the music that his heart once sung!
Copyright © Faith Follower | Year Posted 2015
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