His arms wrap around me

Engulfing me in aromatic clouds

His words so sweet

His sting so intrusive

His eyes a pale blue

The sky has no comparison

His lips so bountiful

Wrapping perfectly around my lips like chartreuse satin sheets

Every kiss sweeter than the last

Anxiously waiting for the sugar period to pass

He feels so sinful

I’ve always been warned to stay away from anything too sweet

I, however, am feeling nothing but indulgent