Sweet words chew me
like tooth-clagging sticky toffee
in their luke warm ink shower.
Poetry addicts, they get in the flow,
spilling me out more tastily
than life intended. It is in their interest:
these gourmandising friends are wise advisers,
but their candy grabber misses often,
only occasionally dropping good.
aplaceforpoetry 
very true and so well put. I love the candy metaphor. Clever
Deep yet playful…thank you. Cheers