In totally honesty.
I've diagnosed myself with diabetes.
In a trivial pursuit of pleasure.
I've stirred a vat of chocolate trying to recreate your face.
I melted Hershey bars. Hershey Kisses and peanut butter M&M's.
The total embodiment of you.
Though recreational.
I found myself torn. Biting into your face.
Retaining the pursuing thought of you.
But found my self cured
Of my self inflicted diabetes.
The thought of falling into a sugar induced coma hazed by the thought of you.
That was totally worth it.
Stuffing my mouth with the thought of you.
I'm pretty sure Jesus would want this.
I know for sure that I'd want this.
Miraculously.
No matter how much chocolate I eat.
It would never compare to the thought of you
Kewayne Wadley
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fm110comphodent says: In cases of rush, the continuity of thought never comes to mind the actual miracle one seeks to encounter as tangible. Trials become the defense of facing our fears. Now it is edible, your truth as is. |
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