Frozen honey
is what you thought you heard
making me smile
coming from
the advantage of knowing -
such a wonderful position -
you indeed heard correct
that is what I said
frozen honey
were the words
leaving my lips
as you stepped in
from outside
and I laugh at the puzzle pieces
between your eyes
rumpling dearly
as you try to comprehend
the thought of
frozen honey
understandably so
and I contemplate
how I can prolong
your suspense
how can I prolong
letting you in where
the idea of frozen honey
comes from
and as the sun sets
the honey becomes less frozen
and as it starts dripping
I see you seeing it
the frozen honey
you look and you see it
defrosting
the frozen honey
making me smile about
the advantage of knowing
where to look to see
it dripping
the frozen honey
- Author: Madeleine Gauche ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2023 03:50
- Category: Unclassified
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