My Sinnamon Baby

May 8, 2013 § 14 Comments

tumblr_l96f3gK9zO1qa2xcoo1_500He’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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