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café con leche

MARCH 2018


I thought I understood the weight of it
Of your weight against mine,
You give I take. I give you take. I take. I take. I take.
I thought I understood what made us move.
I thought you moved me.
I gave you the heat between my legs
I thought that was enough
But there is nothing here now
And maybe I never was
Your the same. I know what you like.
2 Sugars 1 milk.
Cafe con leche
Is this love?