Breathe
K.N. Lee
Breathe in
The scent of love
Sprinkled with brown sugar
Vanilla
And blessings from above
Fresh
And crisp
Like a perfect pear
It tastes even better
When the love is shared
Being bitten
By the love-bug
Set free
From loneliness's tug
Set free
From loneliness's tug
Sucked dry
And filled
And filled
By its entrancing power
The scent and sweet flavor
Is one we'll both devour
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