Like a sugar rush, that has you on edge to the very last drop.

Just a taste can have you hooked, just to never stop.

It comes in many different shapes and sizes but no one can explain.

Floating on cloud 9 or 10 can be compared to the same.

A taste of heaven that you can never have enough.

Sometimes the scent can remind people of the rough.

The sweetest memory can process the memory of pain.

The want for the taste can dissolve at the mention of a name.

God did not intend this candy to become sour.

He intended it to be treasured for every hour.

He wanted to the memories of the sweetness to last forever long.

Underneath a full moon, in a park listening to the sweet song.

Looking at your sweet mate directly in their eyes.

Knowing that the sweet taste is strong and never dies.

It is an unexplainable feeling and beautiful as a pure white dove.

The unexplainable sweet feeling of being with the one you love.