Drug Honey lover

Don't be bitter baby
honeys better little lover
sticky lips, sucked tight inside our lovely layered mouths
light the tips of tilted wicks,
adore the glow of flickering discs.
drape me in scarves and beads and silky strips of white.
Tilt my head back, pose me against the floor.
and then we're up, back in warm gusts of lust
light the tip,
honey drips
I love the way
your eyes turn lavender with
ecstasy