or, poem that starts with a line from a song by the band Gomez.
For Mike McGee
Your watermelon candy mouth,
sweet laced and lacking seeds,
was the first thing she craved
after waking up.
To quell this
you keep honeysuckle
and tulips on her night stand,
plant morning glories outside
her window.
While the flowers work
your own needs often get
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