No. 83 I’ve been charmed.

 

He called me a

Sugar…baby…

Sweet as cherry pie…

Sugary..syrupy…

Pleasing to the eye.

Aromatic to the nose.

Attractive as a

flower to a honey bee.

His honeyed words

delighted me.

An elixir to my

heart.

He also said

I was the frosting

on a cake.

Carmel corn

on a hot day…

Cotton candy

at the fair…

Apple Pie

a-la-mode…

At first …

I found it pleasing…

even pleasurable…

the descriptions

could drive me into

ecstasy…

but now

I want descriptions

of vegies and grains.

Your eyes…

broccoli me to heaven

and beyond…

Your nose …

quinoa …brown rice…

your mouth…

cauliflower and beets….

His words surround me.

Melodious and sweet.

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