When he's sweet,
I can taste him ripe as honey dripping down my lips
Sweet enough
To cut the taste of any sugar my lips tasted
An addict of your taste;
This sweetness haunts the hidden cores in me
When you smile
The honey drizzles down my body
Unlike any other,
The sweetness of your taste
Never left my mouth
But it was only the syrup of the top .
You're sweeter than any honey burning me
Sweeter than any drugs I took
I might be addicted to you
-you're the sweetest drug.
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Blue Psychedelics
PoetryI think I wasn't just tripping, The psychedelics that fed me Got a lover out of the universe.
