#cookies #summer #sweet
the sky finally melts into a bashf… to slide down the horizon. i imagine sugar grains for stars a…
i munch my butterscotch ice cream, occasionally chewing the little gummy titbits of caramel toffee that sometimes get stuck in your third molars. the spoonful of chilled treat melts int...
picking strawberries in the mornin… under the sun. they blushed deep w…
don’t you know the bliss of fresh…
your voice slid through my headphones like juicy oranges squeezed in my ears. sticky tangy fruit liquor dripping down my neck. as the wind rises your whiff finds its way under my nose. ...
drunk whilst listening to music, i… im way too young, not mature enoug… just some more, 'till i become swe…
bloody red skies of passion bloome…
summer has arrived again in the da…
spend my days in an endless field of meadows, with sheep as big as bushes. wool as soft as clouds alike, knitted cardigans dyed with french pink. the sheep would carry me wherever. i wo...
tucked in my blue pullover on the…
let’s meet again... under that ble…
the sun looks like a slice of oran…
i sit my arse on the kitchen table, munching on the warm and buttery croissant with a mug of hot espresso on the side. and sigh watching the patissier laminate the flat, white dough wit...
the cool summer breeze strokes my…
pomegranate; red juicy jewels embe…