Sweet Honey

by Black Love Poet

July 1, 2021

Sweet Honey Poem by D’Vante Jerrell Chapman a.k.a.The Black Love Poet

My sweet Honey

My, my, my, my, my, my, my

You sholl taste good tonight

Your beauty is way more than skin deep

I know I hit the lotto

Because you are my most prized possession

I won’t leave you stressin

I’ll just be pressin

My eggplant in a circular motion up inside your sweet potato pie

You get me high as the sky

With your midnight love

Up in Heaven above

Is where you fell

But you didn’t fall to the ground and get hurt because you have angel wings and a halo

With a pure heart and angelic voice like yours ain’t no way I’m flying solo

I just want to satisfy ya

I’ll love you always won’t make you crazy

But I’m crazy about you

If I could pick butterflies and stars in the day and night

I’ll pick you a billion and one and create for you the perfect garden

My sweet Honey I’ll fight for you

Hold you in my arms and on a hot sunny day I’ll keep you cool

A good woman is hard to find

That’s why I had to where my binoculars and go on a journey to seek your spirit

And when I felt it

I knew your spirit linked to mine

Baby you so fine

Your love is as rich as milk chocolate

Ain’t no debate

That we belong together

I harkened to the Holy Spirit

He told me you were my wife way before I met you

You are my hopes and dreams come true

If I had one wish, you would be my boo for eternity

Loving you is my destiny

It feels good

Being next to you

These are my confessions

Happy endings can come true

My sweet Honey

I’ll eat out of your honey pot

Then, fill you back up with deposits of my wood and affirmation

I thank the Lord for confirmation

Because without it, I wouldn’t have known that I can’t live without you

Our I do’s will last forever

Our vows are sacred, so I’ll honor them and I’ll honor and cherish you

I will love you to the moon

Past the stars

And back down to God’s green earth

We are good together and we are who each other deserves

My sweet Honey with that sweet vanilla perfume

Thank you for choosing me to be your groom

You’re my wife and I’m your husband in the spirit of the living God

It’s not about the surface but what’s on the inside

My sweet Honey

I’ll never let you go baby

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