Cold sore (Remove filter)
Cold Sore
Cold Sore - Poem by Marie
Just one Kiss was all it took for the cold sore to emerge
I don't know why I kissed him, I Could not resist the urge
His lips never tasted of chocolate, So what was there to taste?
Now am trying everything to get rid from vinegar to toothpaste
My mam always said don't kiss the lads stay clear till am wed
with a sore like this on my lips I can never leave m...
Tuesday 21st January 2020 10:58 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The roads taken
1 hour ago
Red Brick Keshner on still, the Earth breathes
1 hour ago
Marnanel Thurman on The roads taken
1 hour ago
Red Brick Keshner on where shadows do not drown
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
3 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on The Policemen Arrest The Men.
3 hours ago
Ray Miller on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
3 hours ago
Ray Miller on The roads taken
3 hours ago
Ray Miller on The Bright Blue Sky
3 hours ago
Auracle on Too late too late
3 hours ago