#bergamotte #summer #sun
drunk whilst listening to music, i… im way too young, not mature enoug… just some more, 'till i become swe…
i picked the burning tuscan sun sitting in warm mutton soup with my chopsticks. and placed it in my mouth. the soft yolk spilt sweetly on my tongue. flooding me insides in yellow mellow...
under the thousand and twenty thre…
it was a bright, sunny day with wools of sugar swimming in it. those wools then melting into a river of sweet puddle. strings of daisies and poppies sticking out in the grassy field. th...
tucked in my blue pullover on the…
summer has arrived again in the da…
we lay tangled in the grassy meadow, with fingers sticky from sun dried figs among the pouches of sweetness fallen down from trees. our hair drenched in the july warmth, among the garde...
hold my fingers into the mellow su…
let’s meet again... under that ble…
his voice flows soft, like warm ho… hugging me snug from behind on a c…
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...
the cool summer breeze strokes my…
i float on a still pool of milk in…
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. ...