I wonder if when you refer to the women in your life
you still mention me by name
how do I taste?
rusty candy floss / acid petals / tropicana toothache
I fear that I’m no longer
one that melts in your mouth
that I’m just a part of your etcetera
demoted to “one of the others”
renamed as “and the rest of them”
that I’m languishing in a mass grave
amongst your flings and forgettables
your mistakes and unmentionables
my name erased
my significance cancelled
yes I fear that nowadays you spit me out
rather than swallow me whole
like you used to
with pleasure
not so long ago
A poem for day 9 of An Unquiet Mind writing challenge, in response to the prompt ‘Swallow Me Whole’
Treacle Heart 
Just Brilliant
Thank you, my love! xxxx
Stunning, just stunning.
Thanks, lovely lady <3
Love!
:D <3
Wonderful 🙂
Thanks for reading, Saloni :) xx
Amazing poetry, 🥺
So glad you like it :D <3
I love this one. So relatable for us tossed away’s.
I wish that you couldn’t relate to it, but thank you xx