Sweet like Honey
Honey-
The sweet nectar drips from your lips and
I remember what it was like to call
You home
I don't remember when I stopped referring to you as such
But over time you had become less of a now
And more of something to look forward to
Its both sweet and sticky
As my cravings grow stronger to
Have you in my bed every night
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