Angel milk and sugar

Sugar rots my teeth
But you
Sweet angel milk, you
Sweet lover, you
You spoil, curdle
Sour, never leave
You turn over
You gain another shape
Another flavor
Stuck between gums
Run over my tongue
Cinnamon, vanilla
Angel milk
You spill down my throat
Thick like lamb's cream
In my gut you sour
Powder, you’re louder
Cubs cream, dream
You leave in me
You wait hour by hour
I spill
I let you choose, lose me
Swallow, eat or cure