What is poetry about?

Untensly intense..

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Honeywine-like lips

Stop, for a second from moving your hips;

 

Now touch me with your fingertoe-tips,

Bite this bottleneck like ‘t’was too big a chips.

 

..”U are making no sense

Anymore”..

 

Well, sometime sense slips:

It is just like a girl that strips.

 

Poetry is not about sense;

It’s about senses.

 

 

 

“I didn’t realize u were poeting

This whole.time

 

 

 

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