honey

im never not in my robyn era

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i had this honey-soaked cake for the first time today

it was good. more than anything i noticed how it sounded when i bit into it

it was like popping a bunch of bubbles at once. a slick, buggish sound.

it sounded just like how those honeycomb eating asmr videos sounded

i don't know if it was my unconscious mind going, this was made by bugs, or something. honey by itself never does that to me

thick. delicious. entirely decadent

not unlike the feeling of eating seafood

not in texture, or taste. just that the goopiness of it. the whole synesthetic experience of it

slick, gold. i don't know how else to describe it

the cake itself was a little hard. just on the right side of chewy.

thousand crumbles held together. million crumbles

sometimes desire is no longer felt only like being submerged in water a pressure bearing down from all sides