Uncategorized Eat Your Heart Out 06/01/2014 I tasted myself on your mouth. It was the first time I knew warmth was a flavour. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... #kiss#lovers#poem#poetry#short#short poem#taste#thoughts#writers corner#WRITING Post navigation ← The Same Goes For Dreams Next Post → About Edgar Allan Foe mostly poet / witch / do-er of art and magic / caffeine fiend Leo Sun / Cancer Rising / Aquarius Moon View all posts by Edgar Allan Foe → Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Basic HTML allowed.