flavor is what makes life delicious. the flavor of ice cream, of wine…the flavor of a lover’s kiss or the slightly salty taste of their skin. the love of the same flavor can group or define us and make or break a relationship
taste me. don’t look at me. My teeth can penetrate the air between your cells. anyway. zing forward through airport lounges and boat decks. get started by licking.
I never liked that song “flavor of the week.” Why was I the only one? I heard it the other day at a bar, and people went NUTS! I could sing along to the chorus, but that was about it. It made me want to drink more.
For many, many years there was simply nothing. Just an overabundance of sustenance – everything necessary but nothing desirable. Unless you desired something more than flavor. In that case, for many, many years there was everything.
It would mean so much more if she wasn’t the flavor of the month. The tight abs, long blond hair, pearly white smile that hid the secret. If only they knew, the award in her hand would be taken away- just like it was in her nightmares… his nightmares.
When I kiss you, I taste the lovebitten letters that you’ve said. I taste the salty twist in your tongue, and the hardships you’ve done. I taste the blue in your eyes, and the heart that you can’t let fly. I taste all the things I wish I could have, and all the things I wish you would let go. .
local flavor. i can only think of farmers markets in san francisco, the sun shining on fresh peaches. life has flavor and should be lived with the fervor a farmer has for their peaches.
flavor in my mouth tastes like sponges. I’m listening to music and i can’t think of anything else to do or say. i’m just writing and my fingers are moving acrosss this keyboard. whatever i have to keep writing because the clock is ticking and i will keep writing until the clock stops and turns red. hurry ujp clock my fingers are getting tired of writing about flavor
it tastes so sweet, the texture of blue glass irises and the smell of pickled clouds. i love the way it dances on the tongue, delightful dream of a time forgot and long-remembered.
good or bad, not sure about looks, tricky, not lasting, a special moment, cooking, milk shake, ice cream, sauna and cloth washing, candles, men, clothing,
heaven. love. sensation. feeling. bursting with fruits. so fantastic you could explode. feelings of passion. sweet sensory overload. humming in my ear. tasting the drops. feeling the texture.
the flavour of his lips, i’ll never forget. the salty sensation. that was the problem with oliver, he was always crying, he was always down. i wanted to reach out and help him but sometimes you just tire of the tears. but i’ll still never forget, the salty sensation, the flavour of his lips.
She could feel the flavor of the salty wind running down her already dry throat.
“Sam?” The words echoed from her voice easily. The boy turned to face her.
“I love you.” She said. The words she was afraid of. He just smiled, smiled and moved towards her.
the taste of something. I can be really good and sweet or something all together different. I think of something that is very savory and looks really appitizing. I like foods with flavor.
the flavor of life is seen in everyday activity, our dreams, hopes, desires, failure.
our ability to hold firm despite dissapointments and blessings. life truly has a flavor.
Presley smiled and walked to the door only to see Chloe and Sophie chasing Ruthie, the cat, through the sand. Presley’s leg wouldnt allow him to run sadley.
taste in my mouth, hunger is the best flavor, i want the best flavor to be here right now! Can light have a flavor? can you dream in flavors? I wanna cook but i get burned, i want you to cook for me, your flavors are beautiful in the morning when you kiss me.
there are so many
things i miss and so many
things i can barely even remember
(but i miss them just the same).
the flavor of your lips
on mine and the flavor
of your arms
aroung my waist
(yeah, yeah, I know,
but it does have a flavor
to me)
and the flavor (flavorflavorflavor)
of your eyes staring me down.
i know, i’m crazy,
but its all your fault.
the flavor of chocolate is sweet and yummy. Flavors are really the basis for food tastes. I don’t know what else to write about, so I am just going to ramble on and on. Well… how are you? I’m good~ That’s nice.
my favorite flavor for icecream is mint chocolate chip. though for milk, i like chocolate since mint seems kind of gross when you think about it when it comes to milk… but i also like strawberry flavored lipgloss, especially ones from lipsmackers, theyre actually delicious – yes, i do lick my lips when i pit on lipgloss.
ice cream brownies dessert i wish i could just eat as much as i wanted without thinking about it. without worrying about the calories, the weight, the looks. i love food. but it’s a love i can’t fully embrace. i love it. can i put flavor into my life any other way?
yum! i love flavor delicious makes my mouth water makes life delicious not just food different flavors for different tastes.
flavor is what makes life delicious. the flavor of ice cream, of wine…the flavor of a lover’s kiss or the slightly salty taste of their skin. the love of the same flavor can group or define us and make or break a relationship
taste me. don’t look at me. My teeth can penetrate the air between your cells. anyway. zing forward through airport lounges and boat decks. get started by licking.
I never liked that song “flavor of the week.” Why was I the only one? I heard it the other day at a bar, and people went NUTS! I could sing along to the chorus, but that was about it. It made me want to drink more.
the flavor was off by quite a bit-just put some whiskey in it and all is well
Her flavor suffused the surface of his palate like honey over buttered bread
is the way things taste against my tongue. flavor is what makes everything variate and leads to an individuality between us humans.
flavor is the way you like your hat.
flavor is the way you shape your body.
flavor is the movies you watch, the time you take, and where you work.
For many, many years there was simply nothing. Just an overabundance of sustenance – everything necessary but nothing desirable. Unless you desired something more than flavor. In that case, for many, many years there was everything.
touch my taste buds
tingle my ol factory glands
oh the simplest
may be vanilla
but as it touches my tongue
my mouth explodes with
flavor
the taste of things
It would mean so much more if she wasn’t the flavor of the month. The tight abs, long blond hair, pearly white smile that hid the secret. If only they knew, the award in her hand would be taken away- just like it was in her nightmares… his nightmares.
I think of today’s pastry that I feel guilty about eating. BUT damn, it tasted good. (:
When I kiss you, I taste the lovebitten letters that you’ve said. I taste the salty twist in your tongue, and the hardships you’ve done. I taste the blue in your eyes, and the heart that you can’t let fly. I taste all the things I wish I could have, and all the things I wish you would let go. .
local flavor. i can only think of farmers markets in san francisco, the sun shining on fresh peaches. life has flavor and should be lived with the fervor a farmer has for their peaches.
flavor in my mouth tastes like sponges. I’m listening to music and i can’t think of anything else to do or say. i’m just writing and my fingers are moving acrosss this keyboard. whatever i have to keep writing because the clock is ticking and i will keep writing until the clock stops and turns red. hurry ujp clock my fingers are getting tired of writing about flavor
it tastes so sweet, the texture of blue glass irises and the smell of pickled clouds. i love the way it dances on the tongue, delightful dream of a time forgot and long-remembered.
good or bad, not sure about looks, tricky, not lasting, a special moment, cooking, milk shake, ice cream, sauna and cloth washing, candles, men, clothing,
the flavor of what i thought
could be our existence
faded as the snow hit the floor
i shook out my jacket
and i thought we’d begin
to fade into our sin
what is the flavor of love? its suprisingly similar to the flavor or burned popcorn, beware.
flavor is a great thing I love flavor my favorite flavor is savory things that are savory and salty like meat really get my dick hard
flavour is spelt flavour in my land. im not against flavor, i am against flavoured soap however, if it aint edible its scented.
“What is your favorite flavor? I love the spicy bite of jalepino. Especially in ice cream.”
Dave looked at the flight attendant as she spoke. He could smell the spice on her breath and knew that it would never work.
heaven. love. sensation. feeling. bursting with fruits. so fantastic you could explode. feelings of passion. sweet sensory overload. humming in my ear. tasting the drops. feeling the texture.
the flavour of his lips, i’ll never forget. the salty sensation. that was the problem with oliver, he was always crying, he was always down. i wanted to reach out and help him but sometimes you just tire of the tears. but i’ll still never forget, the salty sensation, the flavour of his lips.
flavor
flavor
flavor
אני אוהב טעם של סטייק טוב. כזה שנשאר בפה, סוחט בלוטות הטעם שמתחננות ללת ביס עסיסי, שכל המיץ ישפריץ, שאדע שהפרה הזו לא מתה לחינם
She could feel the flavor of the salty wind running down her already dry throat.
“Sam?” The words echoed from her voice easily. The boy turned to face her.
“I love you.” She said. The words she was afraid of. He just smiled, smiled and moved towards her.
the taste of something. I can be really good and sweet or something all together different. I think of something that is very savory and looks really appitizing. I like foods with flavor.
the flavor of life is seen in everyday activity, our dreams, hopes, desires, failure.
our ability to hold firm despite dissapointments and blessings. life truly has a flavor.
Presley smiled and walked to the door only to see Chloe and Sophie chasing Ruthie, the cat, through the sand. Presley’s leg wouldnt allow him to run sadley.
i like flavor
taste in my mouth, hunger is the best flavor, i want the best flavor to be here right now! Can light have a flavor? can you dream in flavors? I wanna cook but i get burned, i want you to cook for me, your flavors are beautiful in the morning when you kiss me.
there are so many
things i miss and so many
things i can barely even remember
(but i miss them just the same).
the flavor of your lips
on mine and the flavor
of your arms
aroung my waist
(yeah, yeah, I know,
but it does have a flavor
to me)
and the flavor (flavorflavorflavor)
of your eyes staring me down.
i know, i’m crazy,
but its all your fault.
the flavor of chocolate is sweet and yummy. Flavors are really the basis for food tastes. I don’t know what else to write about, so I am just going to ramble on and on. Well… how are you? I’m good~ That’s nice.
what’s your flavor, tell me girl what’s your flavor, ahhh
WHATS UR fLAVOR TELL ME GIRL WHATS UR FLAVA
my favorite flavor for icecream is mint chocolate chip. though for milk, i like chocolate since mint seems kind of gross when you think about it when it comes to milk… but i also like strawberry flavored lipgloss, especially ones from lipsmackers, theyre actually delicious – yes, i do lick my lips when i pit on lipgloss.
ice cream brownies dessert i wish i could just eat as much as i wanted without thinking about it. without worrying about the calories, the weight, the looks. i love food. but it’s a love i can’t fully embrace. i love it. can i put flavor into my life any other way?
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