Colorful Goo

I dipped my brush into this magical goo, and painted a portrait that resembled the beauty of you. I said a few words so you would come to life, you jumped into my arms, oh what a pretty sight. We went for a long walk down the abandon country road, I knew I had the treasure I knew it was the lode.

The sun exchanged with the moon as day turn to night, I hungered for your love that one addictive bite. I held your hand and watched a shooting star, made a wish knowing my heart is ajar. The night sky sparkled as the star whisked by, a touching moment, damn I just wanted to cry.

We reach the house the one we soon would share, I could smell your perfume as it waved through the musky air. I pulled you close as my heart raced like motorcar; it was at that moment I realized I had gone too far. For when our lips met, the flames melted deep inside of you, now nothing left except this puddle of colorful goo.