You

She said she 
wanted a poem

I told her 
it doesn’t work like that
with a poet rolling stone

But then I broke it down in the backseat 
like
this 

When I’m alone 
your the one I miss

Your soft skin
sends me to
candy store bliss

Your ChapStick
sticks on me
Mmm your kiss

Your the genie 
and I only need
one wish.

— Vintage

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