Sugar KissesA Poem by PeteLove is no individual's experience; and though we are imperfect mediums, it does not partake of our imperfection; though we are finite, it is infinite and eternal. - Thoreauwith a plethora of treacly chalk and no banishing erasers not having to go back to school 'til fall we drank the heart-quenching coca cola of mellifluous infatuation from crystal clear bottles without strawsthe sugary libation passing through the fenceposts of our braced teeth playing paddleball with our hearts that summer when we owned youth holding it in the palms of our naive hands hair thick with life and desire lips inundated with a new religious confection a flood of new emotions in epic proportions tasting unforgettable sweetness innocently © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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