In a sweater poorly knit;

Your flavor in my mind swings back and forth between:
sweeter than any wine, and bitter as mustard greens;
Light and dark as honeydew and pumpernickle bread.
The trap I set for you, seems to have caught my leg instead.

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2 responses to “In a sweater poorly knit;

  1. i thought you didn’t like mewithoutYou…

  2. truth is truth no matter where it comes from.

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