S’mores
Added 2024-08-21 14:00:06 +0000 UTCThe hot stick of molten tendrils, the inappropriateness of the thought contributing to the consistency, sensation as it melts in the mouth, attaching to finger tips and chin, a constant wipe to prevent eyes from catching sight of white strings clinging on parted joy filled lips, as if they were to see the remnants of the thought or perhaps see into you, into your mind, into your perversity of enjoyment— at a table surrounded by friends, late one summer’s evening, 40’s, 50’s, 30’s… a little one of 4 and home made s’mores.
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I wasn't really sure what to expect when you mentioned you wanted to make posts like this. Now that I've read this, I wholeheartedly encourage more posts like this! 🥵😍
Josh M
2024-08-21 20:48:22 +0000 UTCThat's was great & hot 🔥. That literally played like a short film in my mind. Watching it play out as you narrate over it. Words can be powerful in all kinds of ways.
Kev S. Murray
2024-08-21 14:14:41 +0000 UTC