golden skin made with honey, sweet and smooth - sticky if it's in your hands for too long. the prettiest eyes that the ocean threw at her after it swallowed her brother and refused to spit him back out. the softest lips that everyone loves to lick the peach juice off. dripping.
sour peach, acid peach, gritty honey from the back of the cupboard - cajun spice and spilled granules galore - fake gold. oh no she's green! not with envy, she's allergic to honey, she chokes on the pit of the peach. smiles in her palms, on the carpet. dripping.
NOTE/ bítch wtf