Love is like Sodapop

Love is a can to my

thirsty red heart

frosted and cool tempered

silver and crisp

pressed to my forehead its

coolness will drip

mixing with sweatiness

stinging my eyes

tasting of bubbles,

sugar and fizz

falsely refreshing its

almost a game

for when its all over

I’m thirsty the same.

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