My passions
dissapate like ice vapor,
melt like an ice cream cone
lying in the sun,
spreading
genuine sweetness.
And I love watching
the happy ants scramble,
frolicking & dancing,
running to and fro
in the sugary puddle,
licking their feet & antennae,
relishing in the good sweet fun.
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 4:58 AM UTC
My passions
dissapate like ice vapor,
melt like an ice cream cone
lying in the sun,
spreading
genuine sweetness.
And I love watching
the happy ants scramble,
frolicking & dancing,
running to and fro
in the sugary puddle,
licking their feet & antennae,
relishing in the good sweet fun.
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