Taste of you
By: crimson.bead
The taste of you
On my tongue
All of bitter, sweet, and sour
You sit
On the tip of my tongue
I don't want to speak
In case you fall off
I don't want to swallow
In case I lose you inside me
Or you might choke me
Perhaps you willl jump off the end
And leave me anyway
Should lips be sealed forever?
TASTEOFY