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[hes]

It was a sinuous drizzle
of dark gold,
twining into a thin column
to gather in a pool
of hypnotic sweetness.

Each swipe of pink
begs for a repeat sensation,
a balance of rough
against smooth
as cool cream
melts away
leaving a refreshing tang.

As the twin globes of ivory white
dissolve under a steady rhythm,
taste buds smothered
by the search
of the elusive memory
of past lazy summer days
under bright blue skies,
interrupted
only by the faint buzz
of life in the distance.

One last swipe against
the corner of a smile,
removes the hint of suspicion
from memory.

-words: suspicion, repeat, smothering, bypnotic from shonn