Sweet Talk

The talking that happened after 11 PM
the words that were sweet like honey
started from the tips of my toes and reached up to the highest point of my body
words that caressed my ear with the sweetest of tones and made me feel as if I elevated to the highest of mountains

at times I wondered if that mouth was full of sugar that made it so easy for him to sweet talk or maybe he had practiced

it didn’t even matter the words constantly spun through my head making me constantly think of him

I felt dizzy and sick but in the best kind of way in the way that made me feel most alive

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