your words are like candy
and i eat them up,
savoring every last bite
for fear they'll never be said again
(i learned my lesson from last time.)
your words are like candy, baby
and i swallow them whole
but i will always stop right
before your lips.
(i know not to cross that line.)
your words are like candy, love
sticky and messy
and suddenly it's not that fun being cold anymore.
YOU ARE READING
passing magic
Poesíapoems written a very, very long time ago. (republished for shits and giggles)
