musings.

believe me i’m not dark actually, I’m quite frothy like foam that teases your lips when you take the first sip of coffee or the bubbles that catch your eye when a nymph child plays ivory keys that your fingers caress as you make music out of me or the decadent glimmering of a crystal that creates kaleidoscopes in the sunshine i’d melt the icing on a cinnamon roll and lick it off your nose or say your brows are caterpillars and giggle myself silly i’ll tickle your kneecaps and poke your sides until you collapse the child coalesced with the woman the medical student coalesced with the artist. Beautiful hybrids.

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