rosewater tides lapping up honey soaked lungs at dusk, this is what i prayed for. rolling hills and palette knife mountains and acres of sand for lips to melt against, broken teeth filled with agave and capped with syrup gold. oil paints baby, sweet forever baby, tastes like sugar beet baby, mi amor. peach tree innocence no more, breathe in menthol and whiskey - the scent of new love. honeymoon phase galore, this is my first boyfriend and his name is god and he is only and forever mine.
