Sugar Honey Things

GET your SUGAR from the cupboard of your heart and winter kiss my wavering thoughts like the first snowflake to fall HONEYED with passion your words of affirmation always bring warmth to the frost biting at everything I’m trying to pick up ICING my past like white cake served by a slave with stone cold emotions, with sweet TEA because I’m from the south with dreams traveling North TOGETHER we will make love beautiful again p.s. when my head is weighed down her kiss carries the weight…