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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…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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