God's candy

Tanned crystals sweat amber
in warm tones of bittersweet bliss
wafting through senses alive
in bursts of feasted inhibitions
turned gluttony

Deadly in sins that indulge
the gift of sated yearning
smothered in heat
melting ice cream daydreams
in salted glazed desire

Candied heat tempered with cream
frenzy whipped truth
tasted in pulses licked clean
of anticipation
dews paid in homage to the Goddess

A meager offering in trade to feed
strung diction
where every word feels delicious
as tongues bathe in concoctions
brewed to please the palates of Kings


I wonder why you didnt mention seven deadly sins…

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absolute joy going through this