Sweet Bites
Gentle Al dente,Just enough bite to make it feel good. Don't mark me,Just hurt meIn the way that I like. I want to smile when I remember,When last we were together,Touch the places that sting,Love and hurt lingering. But the love makes it better,Wraps the hurt in warm kisses.The bitter made betterWhen the sweet is unfettered. When you came to meNaivete was my watch wordStanding by me,Walking with me into a new world. Soothing me with silk Then with strawLooking in a mirror Over my shoulder A gently new twisted world of awe.