Treacle Melts
Treacle Melts
Sail on sugar in the sweets
On winds of chocolate powder
And candy on the smack of lips
Kisses in secret caramel places heard
Over miles of creamy icing roads
Lift up my savory love
Whose fragrance is of pink and dreams
Of treacle melting on the tongue
And stories of flying fudge ships
Told in confectionery verse
By hungry children eating mints
Tales fill the air once more
Of fruit flavors sailing on
And off the tongues of young ones
With hints of magic and fresh breaths
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