23 Sep



Honey drips onto the canvas of your watercolor life

Raw, sticky, messy – the more you try to wipe it away

The more spreads across your perfect image


Sweetness now surrounds, attracting the nuisance of flies

They look for places to light, drawn in


You make a fatal flaw, an admission of sorts, accidental of course –

Will they know what you really want?


Honey drips onto your lips in a dream that escapes to

the night’s freedom

Pleasing, needing, hungry – the more you try to forget

The more you remember


Will they all know it’s her you still think of?

One will.



Image courtesy of Microsoft Office Clipart

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