Failed flirtation
I met you over coffee as I fell from neutrality I’m partial now; to you with cardamom to thighs, your curvatures and the not so subtle way you frown at […]
I met you over coffee as I fell from neutrality I’m partial now; to you with cardamom to thighs, your curvatures and the not so subtle way you frown at […]
You’re my chili for a chilly day with cinnamon in season; your ginger is the reason — why I stay. You stir my stew with thyme and sage and spice […]
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