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Taste by Ginette T BelleStarbusts flutter limply
Through hazy skies
moon dust sprinkles my eyes
Lost in this sugary halo
between bliss and longing
I feel wet dew drops in my hollow skin
And finally taste a tiny bit of forbidden sweet syrup
As it drips through my thoughts
And blackens my lungs
It lingers with me for days to come
It swallows me easily
And makes dreams float to the surface
One taste is never enough 07/04/2002 Posted on 07/03/2002 Copyright © 2025 Ginette T Belle
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