LOVE ENDS

All good things must come to an end,

That also goes for the love-ing,

So when the love ends,

We must go our separate ways,

And stay away for the rest of our days,

Unless we reconnect,

And reminisce on old times with a party,

Not any kind of party,

We will get a little bit naughty,

Pop a bottle of Barcadi,

And recite touches on each other’s body,

So let’s just let go,

No ill wills or test-toes,

Keep all secrets at a hush,

And the breeze get in-between,

And lose touch,

I bit you farewell.

Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me

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