He’s my sinnamon baby.
My sinnamon baby my sinnamon baby—
to confess I could be free,
but to let him slip through my tongue would cause shooting pain.
I keep my sinnamon baby
wrapped up in a halo next to my cinnamon heart,
my cinnamon heart my cinnamon heart that doesn’t start
without my sinnamon baby my sinnamon baby—so bad, so so crazy
he keeps me sanely
erasing my saint days, rejuvenating my virgin wings.
He scorches my throat as I swallow him down,
he shortens my spine and tilts my crown.
He’s a sin-of-a baby, he’s my sinnamon baby
he makes my cinnamon heart
beat loud.
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Wow.
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I wanna live
with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy
the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.
(Neil Young)
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I love that. I’ve never heard that. Going to listen now. Xx
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You are more addictive than cigarets. Here I am, trying to move, and pack things and all that boring stuff, and,
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You’re a gem of a man. I just adore you.
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annnnddd…. you could not think of a good enough name? where ya movin to? A land with out coco j ginger (dark chocolate w a “bite”, I wouldn’t be able to give up that addiction either. but we all know how destructive addition is).
No land as such exists!
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Cinnamon is good for the soul, sinnamon is even better! 🙂
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Incredibly original! bravo!
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thanks John :]
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Agreed, this is absolutely fantastic. I love the way you emphasize the words in your writing.
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Reblogged this on Heartafire's Blog.
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This is a sensual little piece…love it.
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have you ever listened to Lana Del Ray?
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Yes yes indeed. 🙂
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