#titsd
it hadn't been since aunt martha gave me the gift of a warm cinnamon hinted hot chocolate on that brisk winter day, had I felt such warmth from a kind hearted soul...hands heated, warm ceramic reviving my icicle ******** (slow) blood flow
the cinnamon sparkle that gleamed and aromatized my gibbous eyes giving me a sense of acknowledgement
helping me to reach a state of full illumination
emit unprecedented light
such kindness and welcoming feelings
Wonka had encouraged me this way as I chewed my way through his half eaten golden ticket
a delightful treat but my taste buds hadn't treated it toooo delightfully
thank you for giving me your time and many thanks for permitting me to give you mine
the best part of my day is seeing you
and if i ever said i wasted it away....
just
remember
out of the 7 billion people (1000 i really know)
i chose
to waste it away
with
you.
p.s.
citronella and sit down with me cinderella
Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 8:04 PM UTC