On guard of the Loverboy

by Saerelune   Jul 27, 2013


There's no difference
between untamed love and hate.
Both will burn like white, hot
coffee cream, and the barista
will not be your life saver, so

don't be fooled by the muscles
that girdle around his arms
like ring buoys, stay away
from his fingertips,
cookie crumbs,
everything.

If he smiles at you,
put your sunglasses on.

The flower in your cup
will turn rotten at the touch
of your lips, and
not even a spring fever
could slow down its change
of heart.

27-07-2013
1:53 PM

Written for Baby Rainbow's challlenge:
white hot
between love and hate
spring fever
untamed love
change(s)

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