society says I can’t like both

When I kiss her

her lips taste like the raspberries

I pick from my garden in the summertime,

 

But when my lips touch his,

I forget that her skin

Feels like cashmere on my fingertips,

that she smells like

my favourite version of vanilla,

 

When I kiss him

I wonder if I even liked kissing her

at all

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