'06 Immaterial


Your delicious fabrications gave me the strength

to devour your tempting cynical thoughts...

You ran leaving sweet sugar trails.

Delightfully I followed, licking, savoring your steps.

Surely in an instant, I began to hover...

hovered to your wretched, but sweet dispositions.

Don't hate me for absorbing how you are,

Don't hate me for swallowing you whole...

Your every drop was a divine tasty scent!

Giving me the knowledge to observe and learn

what other future relationships will send.

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