Thursday, July 12, 2012

Je Lui Dis

I'd like to make a toast
To you and your freckles.
To your bird wings and kind eyes.
To your creamy skin I barely touched.
To that date that made us sick.
I'd like to make toast
But I don't know if you even drink
I hope tonight you will.
And tomorrow I'll kiss you
To wake you up
And make a toast
To the sweat we shared.
To the moans we married.
To the love we made
That we won't forget.

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