Lemonade.

You smell of lemonade and laundry soap

Making me want to cuddle you up, drink you in

You’re clean and soft, sugary and sweet

But still spark the flame that sets my insides on fire like my favorite rum

Every kiss planted on my lips,

Every touch trailing to my hips,

Makes me burst into flames that could put any volcano to shame.

Give me all of you in exchange for all of me and together we can set the world on fire.

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