Cheesecake Flavored Rain Drops

He's golden tan gravtates me to his eyes
they're brown, just like his smile
with tiny speaks of buttercup cream and cotton candy pink

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I was eating a small piece of cheesecake yesterday during the thunderstrom...and this came to me.

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