Lyetre

   Lyetre

It felt sweet
So kiss me
Floated in the air
We kept it locked in
Away from our lovers.
Lips tasted sweeter
When it’s forbidden
So Kiss Me
With closed eyes
Sans sin sighting.

So I questioned the taste of forbidden fruit.

Light from Lita
See you soon

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