Friday, November 8, 2013

しゃべる

my love for you is
like sushi rice; small white grains
clinging to your chin

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gunpowder smell in
autumn air; fireworks have
ended, warmth still there

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my love for you is
like chocolate bar; quickly
gone, too much sugar
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