Sweet stop, sugar cane,
endorphine burst,
tooth curse.
Charging through the night, running high,
if I must drop,
I’ll only do it after my work is let fly.
Berry pillows, minty breath,
super charge,
recovery large.
Tag: candy
Candy land
Let’s imagine that clouds taste like candyfloss
and grass is mint.
Bright red post boxes are hard-boiled sweets
and sea spray is bursting blasts of bubble gum.
We could skate down hills of ice cream
and collect raindrops in their hundreds and thousands
only to stumble into a wall of cookies,
laughing as they crumble around us.
Love hearts
I like how when we’re together and you think no-one’s watching, you give me your last one. A small, round candy piece with a heart on it, which has cute, but mostly silly, cliche messages inside. Be mine. Kiss me. For keeps. I love you. This time, I give you my last one. Marry me? You bite into it, a nervous laugh leaves your lips as you try to decide if I’m serious or just joking. I’m serious.
Treeshallow Musings 