Like summer sweet
Butter Pecan ice cream
On hot Dutch apple crumb pie
Love used to taste like this
You remember when love felt like this?
I savor the flavor of
I breathe them in my sleep
And embrace their awakening
And still I stand
Confessions of love’s past
Who has lived to taste a thought so fond?
It is I who stands alone and stunned
Wondering will I ever see that captivating sensation…
Will I ever hear the
Sweet and sour senses of pleasure?
Who will by my supernova amidst
Will I ever touch the sight of effervescent joy