This is like an invitation
O Romantic poet
first kiss then 'come'
but spelled differently
more from your lips
many butter flies will be coming
sucking nectar
off where ever you know
great change o lover poet
you are romantic
but scared poets
can never lovers be
what then of
Romanticity
O lover just tell me
come to city
just lipping
beautifully
how I wish I was
a girl
your lips
honey sugar sweet
ourswould at the end
finally meet
would you give me a treat
like you would
your gf please
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