BlackberriesA Poem by MiriamMBjust thinking of summer timeBarefoot, swinging on the porch swing You tucked so deep I can’t breathe Don’t know what it’s like beyond your body pressing down Smothering me into soft sleep Baby how to do my blackberries taste in your mouth When you bite down Am I sweet or do I sting your mouth sour? © 2012 MiriamMB |
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Added on July 6, 2012 Last Updated on July 7, 2012 |

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