title: ꜱᴜɢᴀʀ
Gumdrop sugar tongue.
Sweet as candy,
and paired so well with spice.
Woman are so pretty.
Little bits of heaven,
that remind me of watermelon
on hot summer days.
She is my secret garden witch,
little pieces of her fill me
with syrupy feelings,
I can't quite understand yet.
I find myself daydreaming
of saccharine kisses,
and broken hearts with baby tears.
I get jealous for no reason,
and I feel sunshine leave my veins.
StrangeStrangeStrange.
I cannot decide if I like this or not,
as mushy sickly sweet pastries
I cannot possibly like.
Maybe?
I can only wonder as the warmth of them
fill my brain.
--skydust
Gumdrop sugar tongue.
Sweet as candy,
and paired so well with spice.
Woman are so pretty.
Little bits of heaven,
that remind me of watermelon
on hot summer days.
She is my secret garden witch,
little pieces of her fill me
with syrupy feelings,
I can't quite understand yet.
I find myself daydreaming
of saccharine kisses,
and broken hearts with baby tears.
I get jealous for no reason,
and I feel sunshine leave my veins.
StrangeStrangeStrange.
I cannot decide if I like this or not,
as mushy sickly sweet pastries
I cannot possibly like.
Maybe?
I can only wonder as the warmth of them
fill my brain.
--skydust