Cinnamon

Cinnamon Photo by Kanko

It’s the spicy, hot tingle on the tip of my tongue,
And candy apple memories from when we were young;
Warm, gooey thoughts of sticky buns, too,
All swirl together when I think of you.
Sin. Amen.

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