POEM STARTER

'Farewell, my almost lover'

End your poem with this line, reflecting on lost love.

Farewell me almost lover

The taste of lust on your lips

I ingnore

the feel of sparks on my hips

I more than indure


Your sweet chery face

and your smile worth a million miles

reminds me of someone i once loved

Your touch a thousand times

more powerful

that before


I tangle in your hair

lips meeting

tounges jousting

a flare of something

Not sure what


A fire

unextinguighable

A light

never to be dimmed

A promise never to be broken


You skin soft on mine

your hand gentle and kind

I love the way you move

and the way you talk


I feel you

in every room I am in

But to you I was only a fling

a hook up

So farewell my almost lover

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