will it last?

do i tire from your sweetness?
do i lose the taste
as if you were old bubble gum...?
the vibrant colors my tongue picks up
swirling your taste around...
yes i chew, as if you were bubble gum.
nibbling away at the grains of sugar...
flattening them until they become a forgotten memory.
chewing..over working the wet from you...
into a hard wad....
life-less...
juice-less...
twisting no more on the end of my tongue...
yet it is still pink...
bubble pink...
or was it bubble grape?
the tease of your sweetness...
how it never last...
maybe if you had that style...?
maybe if you were made for me?
if you fit...
nice and tight between the gums...
i could hold you forever...
what the hell...never.