You made me so happy
With every smile you shot.
You are perfection;
The one drug I've got.
Don't deprive me;
Don't you see?
A contest entry
- 24/24/24 QUICKIE by HereComesTheSun.
550 points, ended June 3, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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JUDGED
with a prompt with a few words you never want to end with a question it makes it hard to connect to the piece and it makes you want more; but your first few lines of the stanza was very well done it really took the prompt to a new level. thank for entering

