cancer of the sweetest poisons,         

             caramel Georgian peach.

an aura as addictive –                       

                earth’s most succulent devil’s pie.

Me no want riches if it means                    

            the reward of your diamond eye.

What’s your luv taste like –
            a flavor that’s never blessed this menu. 

My palette is clear
My luv [is]. New. 

Flavor to flavor, wishing to blend 

                        with you.  ?

                               – To K.