DAILY PROMPT
Pour Some Sugar on Me
Like
Cassonade
Just a little taste
on the tip of my tongue
is
so divine.
My eyes close gently
my heart slows to a warm crawl
in my chest
and my breath escapes in little puffs
past my lips
light as cotton candy
exquisite as
a
first kiss.
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