Bittersweet (all the sweets look like rainbows)

by Polly

Heaven boxes whisper deeply my name
Going home with a lively smell
Just like sweet rose petals.

Talking to the honey
I want the cherry bonbons.
A ship load of scent.
Sugary and sweet
My mind comes alive
Whirl
I spin and spin. Goodbye.

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