Butterscotch Is Still a Friend of Mine
butterscotch is still a friend of mine
i close my eyes and let the savored flavor take me for a ride
the journey leads me to times when there were no cares in the world
ice cream dipped into a place only the center of the tongue can comprehend
pudding prepared to a delicacy that the definition of 'creamy' does it no justice
candies that expose sunshine to the inside of your mouth
no time machine can compare to an underrated, most tasteful find
because of that fact, butterscotch is still a friend of mine....
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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