Icecream Headache

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bronzeage

44 Works

280 Followers

You are
Sweet peach slices in syrup.
French vanilla with Butterscotch.
No spoon in the house,
I'll just tip the bowl back
and let you slide
down my throat.
The taste of perfume
behind your ear
is my fatal
icecream headache.
screaming through
my brain
as I hold on
and let the syrup run
over my chin and drip
down my chest.
Let me close
eyes til the world
comes back.