Soft and colorful clouds of fluff
Beneath your cotton candy skies
My dreams reflected in your eyes
Your touch promises ‘enough’
Should I reach out and grab a tuft,
Gently place it on your tongue?
The sweetness promises melodies unsung
But only to a heart not scuffed.
Our future dissolves,
Yet the grit remains.
That sickly sugar crunch…
Gone too soon, sticky with regret
Just lay back and watch the sky
Feelings of love we continue to deny
You shouldn’t taste just yet.
Don’t touch the cotton candy cloud
What is a relationship if disavowed?
