Sweet Love

Had a taste of heaven. And the tastes just lingers in my heart and mind. And no matter how much time my heart drinks. It has not washed it away. And sugary thoughts runs through my mind. And my sleep is disturb by honey dipped dreams. And I awake and find that my body is covered in powder sugar coated sweats. And I think I am going mad, because as I walk in the rain I stick my tongue out, and taste a raindrop. I swear it tastes like cream soda. I stick my tongue out again and sure enough cream soda. So I decide to just stand still and tilt my head back, and drink my fill. I love cream soda I swear I do. My world now is just filled with cotton candy clouds and butter scotch tears, and gum drop memories of the love I had. The guy at that bodega, knows I like my coffee light and sweet. Just like the love of my love life. I kissed the face of heaven, and the taste is still on my lips, and nothing can wipe it away. I will find myself there again walking a candy coated road.