if only radiowaves tasted like honey
or each incandescent laugh was lined with sugar
and I could close my eyes and dream away my burning forehead
being cooked by alien eyes
and these hilltops would finally yield milky wheat
in breathless smiles and airy sighs
hard teeth and candy apples might seem a bit less hateful
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC
if only radiowaves tasted like honey
or each incandescent laugh was lined with sugar
and I could close my eyes and dream away my burning forehead
being cooked by alien eyes
and these hilltops would finally yield milky wheat
in breathless smiles and airy sighs
hard teeth and candy apples might seem a bit less hateful