08 January 2008

My Sugar Baby and Me


I had loved him more than sugar
I loved the way he melted in my mouth

The sweetness of him drizzled all over

That sparkle that put me on my back

His crystallized gaze from across the table

He could be shiny, creamy and buttery just like a love bun

One bite of him and I was done for the day, gone, completely his



And then the taste turned sour

He stopped pouring on the sugar

His kisses hinted of burnt caramel

His touch felt granular and unrefined

And his beautiful glassy heart became cracked and discolored

And I then it happened

One day I simply lost my craving for him

1 comment:

trishtunney said...

oh no!!! not burnt caramel!!