Thursday, 6 May 2010

Dear Toots..

Lips wrapped around you as you melt my taste buds into submission
With my tongue I lick,
Taking my time, this journey cannot be interrupted, this feeling cannot be replicated
And yet, I wish you were as accessible but it seems the memory of you are short lived as my greedy nature takes over.

Hence why I take my time.

Each bite represents a smile, a moment, far away from the norm.

I simply say

Dream on and wake me only if surrounded by the things that made me smile.