Halloween Christmas Pie Poetry

Halloween Christmas Pie Poetry
By Deanna Jaxine Stinson aka Wish Fire aka Ana Moon
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Boston Creme Pecan Mocha Pudding Cake Pop Bite

Decorated with stars & sprinkles
White chocolate fudge frosting swirling from the one bite
I took of the devil's heart
Before I ate it
And gave it back to him
Tiramisu filling inside
Like soft velvet on my tounge
Golden dusty brown sugar powder
Me on top of you

Blue Corn Tortilla Chips & Fancy Salsa

Because my eyes are seeing dreams living all around me
and the salty ocean is still on my lips from the kisses
you left me wanting more than the sands of me waiting for nothing
but love to return again and the glass became empty
of the water I drank waiting for you
And maybe you would never come back

Cherry Cheesecake Pumpkin Pie Mix

You thought that you knew the taste of love
But you have never died in the arms of light & lived to tell about it...

Cinnamon Rose Tea

Secrets hidden amongst the garden of leaves
Fortune telling truth
Dreams

Royal Dark Chocolate Coffee with buttercream and chocolate whipped cream and a cherry on top

Forget where the nightmares led you and
eat some ice cream with your coffee
Even if it is midnight

Fashion Cream Cheese & hot potato chips

Covered in cinnamon and onion spices to ward away the vampires
Or maybe some other artful masterpiece which summons
The spirit of desire & life
From my body, to drape myself
In pure love and a fire so hot and golden
Only milk could put it out

Ghost, Tree & Star Cookies

All in the designs of laughter and time
Like the moments that we create in the afterlife together
That taste like pine and gingerbread
But they are covered in sugar

Ginger Soda

Bellyache from the times I wanted to die
But fell into a deep sleep instead

Silk Moon Spiderweb Rose Candy

Shapes of the moon cut from sharp points
Tasting like rose petals, peanut butter & oatmeal cream
But you look like a dark fantasy
Covered with glow in the dark spiderwebs
Cascading from the hills of frosting
Layered with spiral waterfalls on top
Tie dyes with sugary ink dripping to the ground
To feed the dead in the name of
Joyfulness & Opportunity

Milkyway Cupcake

Creamy baby licking up
Every last morsel of truth in the galaxy

Sweet Potato Brown Sugar Butter Cupcake

I just want to lay with you
In a dark room and watch scary movies
While we think about kissing each other
But we are eating your moms casserole instead
And everything else she baked that day
With all the butter in the fridge
Let's do it again

Strawberry Vanilla Spice Bar

You will probably turn this into a milkshake
Because you combined so much milk and ice-cream, granola and spices
That the dish was too full to hold up
All the marshmallows which were stuffed
with strawberries and chocolates
Heated over a fire
And baked into granola bars
To go on a night hike with
Maybe through a cemetery
Walking softly so not to break the graham crackers
In our pockets and bags with the toys I grabbed
To try and capture ghosts
Don't forget to bring vanilla
It is a protective scent as well
From evil and burnt food

Midnight Brownie Fudge Caramel Sauce Vanilla Cookies

I want to lay underneath the stars
And talk about the occult to you
We can dance in the car while we sing along to the music
Watching u.f.o's in the sky
And stopping at a drive thru to get whatever hot desert
They have as a limited time special
For the season

Worm Hole Pumpkin Pie Cookies

We can put gummy bears into the center of gravity
And watch them disappear as the pumpkin boils over
The top of them and twisting them into
Piles of cookie crumbles that decorate the top side
Of a rounded grave stone made of sugar and maple syrup
Some lemon or lime misted onto the surface
Will help to dissolve
Any loose Ends
As the worms become fatter and juicier
Before you eat them up
And put them into the wormhole of your belly
Which moves on eternally
Changing forms
Like the sun
Shifts