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deli meats and cheeses i look past them at soft crinkling smiling faces and i drink my java warms up my hands and ******* and i sweat in my coat walking up and down the isles I see trail mix and sunchips and sweet sweet sweets the yummies that i adore chocolates especially dark chocolate cocoa orange cherry strawberry berry red brown it's the sweetness and saltiness of summer time ice cream It's the cold crispness of carrots and snap peas It's the warmth and comfort of big muffins and a plate of hashbrowns at Perkin's after a stressful morning spice smells of pad tai noodles sourdough bread, fresh baked crunch crunch on the outside soft hot squish inside (save that part for me, i eat them separate -you laugh) how many times did we laugh about how you ate that bug and we were never picky *cherries all those cherries.* we ate nutella on bread, washed it down with cold organic orange juice from a cafe neither of us had ever heard of and tofu tofu tofu always cooked perfectly (we wondered how they do it) (i still don't know) chocolate, melting slowly "you missed some." -------just an excuse to kiss me. i giggle peanut m&m;'s turn my tongue colors. Watermelon at a potluck wedding cake cheesy potatoes and an extra helping of bread (we laughed so hard at the white bread, squished into a cube) ruby red made you wince I drink it straight from the bottle and smile remembering every kiss that tasted of grapefruit in that tent every kiss that tasted of salt from the eggs? or from the sweat on your lips the sweat on your lips. we kiss more i smile into your lips i remember that, especially we never got sick of each other nutella on everything, now. especially on s'mores i smile with every memory i put my hands in pockets, the cold rushes to meet my face in the ice cream aisle i cool down as i graze through the tubs or corn syrup and double churned triple churned cream with extra fudge sherbet i chuckle to myself memories memories of sitting up high with you, sand on our toes chocolate caramel fudge coffee on our tongues love in our hearts you remember. the taste of that summer
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 8:12 PM UTC
taste of summer
deli meats and cheeses i look past them at soft crinkling smiling faces and i drink my java warms up my hands and ******* and i sweat in my coat walking up and down the isles I see trail mix and sunchips and sweet sweet sweets the yummies that i adore chocolates especially dark chocolate cocoa orange cherry strawberry berry red brown it's the sweetness and saltiness of summer time ice cream It's the cold crispness of carrots and snap peas It's the warmth and comfort of big muffins and a plate of hashbrowns at Perkin's after a stressful morning spice smells of pad tai noodles sourdough bread, fresh baked crunch crunch on the outside soft hot squish inside (save that part for me, i eat them separate -you laugh) how many times did we laugh about how you ate that bug and we were never picky *cherries all those cherries.* we ate nutella on bread, washed it down with cold organic orange juice from a cafe neither of us had ever heard of and tofu tofu tofu always cooked perfectly (we wondered how they do it) (i still don't know) chocolate, melting slowly "you missed some." -------just an excuse to kiss me. i giggle peanut m&m;'s turn my tongue colors. Watermelon at a potluck wedding cake cheesy potatoes and an extra helping of bread (we laughed so hard at the white bread, squished into a cube) ruby red made you wince I drink it straight from the bottle and smile remembering every kiss that tasted of grapefruit in that tent every kiss that tasted of salt from the eggs? or from the sweat on your lips the sweat on your lips. we kiss more i smile into your lips i remember that, especially we never got sick of each other nutella on everything, now. especially on s'mores i smile with every memory i put my hands in pockets, the cold rushes to meet my face in the ice cream aisle i cool down as i graze through the tubs or corn syrup and double churned triple churned cream with extra fudge sherbet i chuckle to myself memories memories of sitting up high with you, sand on our toes chocolate caramel fudge coffee on our tongues love in our hearts you remember. the taste of that summer
michelle-reicks
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 8:12 PM UTC
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