Honey

Our bodies come together in a moment of passion burning bright casting aside and burning the line between right. What started as an ember now are burning flames, after this night I know our lives will not be the same I carry you to the bed and get some honey from the stand. You smile and say I like what you keep on hand I drizzled the honey on to you making sure my aim is true. The mixture of honey and your sweat are the best taste I have had yet I slowly kiss my way down as you make a moaning sound then finally the hive is found.