by Delilah


Gone will be these plain vanilla days

When you come back with your chocolate dreams

Smooth talk me in your butterscotch tones

Tempt me with your sherbet smiles

Sing to me those strawberry tunes

Smother me whole with your cigarette fumes

Graze me with your honey slick hands

Keep me up with your coffee laced glance

Laugh about those cherry tart women

Make me jealous with your words like lemon

Go at dawn with your marshmallow kiss

And leave me only your marmalade riddles