Jason Whitaker

Writer

Sunday, May 29, 2022

Here I am, pull me into your arms again, let’s pretend we haven’t had years between us divide us like a wall forming over the years and distance apart.

Start my heart with your lips pressed against my lips, slips your tip deep in my mouth as you go south.

I’m in deep, no sleep, tea and a moment to relive the times we had, sad it won’t be again.

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May 29, 2022

Fiction, poetry, short story, writing

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Sunday, May 29, 2022

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