Sweet, cold, refreshing ice cream. Spoonful in my mouth, taste buds explodes, foodgasm erupts. Chunks of black cherries fill me up. Lips are now sticky sweet, still cold and I can still taste the sweet cream. In the back of my throat, tastes of black cherry floats. I was hot, annoyed, and mad. Now I'm cool, sweet, happy, and smiling. I feel like flying, writing and singing. Heartfelt words swim from my heart and drip off my sweet ice cream coated lips.
Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile
No comments:
Post a Comment