She Loves (Poem)

She Loves.

She Loves like… Love live next door and often comes over and asks for sugar and she’s got them covered in her cupboards.

Her thoughts make her sweet. She says things that give me cavities…don’t kiss my lips.

I remember bliss

every time I’m in need

of sweetening

my tea

my day

or my sheets….of paper.

My pen writes of journey’s that only imagination can afford us right now. 

– Hrsh Reyalitee 

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