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Silver Spoon
When I close my eyes, run my tongue
across my lips, I can still taste
the sweetness tugging on the lining
of the inner edges of my vacuity,
encased in distant memories of dual
celebrations ringing in nothing more
than our mutual elation,
and all we ever needed
was a single spoon.
©Peggy Eldridge-Love
3 comments:
Peggy, you have totally jacked up my diet! Wonderful poetry
Thanks Monica! Ruined my own diet too!
This was the most wonderful entry that I never needed to read. Where's the low carb icecream?
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