orangegerberas
poetry. terse, whimsical vignettes of love and dubious remorse.
16 November 2011
Torpedoed by a term of endearment
With that
One word
You had me
Floored
I admit it
I was thrown
Who would’ve
Ever thought
It possible
That you
Could thus
Unravel me?
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