Bring Me

don’t bring me roses
slowly dying
and reminding
that nothing stays the same

don’t bring me chocolates
sweet and sticky
only lasting
as a larger pant size

bring me passion
caresses of desire
I won’t tire
of your whispered “I love you”s

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