cocoa bean
I know you love me
I love me too
and yet that doesnt mean that I have to love you the same way you love me too.
If I am being honest we all could mesh together like one big tonic
but the question still remains -If I want it
just because I can have it- doesnt mean that I can stand it
and just because we can come together doesn’t mean that we are meant to be together
Complimentary
and unusual paring
I want this concoxion to be daring
mingling counterparts
the way we come together should be an art.
Moments where other tastes are profound while others do there job and linger..
fumes you are what you consume
what will become if our tounges touch
I encourage you to think about this & such
all things create things when they touch
what are you weaving ?
are you in a rush ?
