does it
light the flame,
melt the proverbial butter,
or is it
nothing to write home
about, bland
and cold,
nothing that stirs
the fire.
one never knows until
lips connect
to see if there is further
desire.
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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