Honey Sky

damn, if my heart could beat out some kind of warning

its message strong and clear, and if i could only listen and hear

maybe those stones in my shoes wouldn't have kept me falling

stumbling like a blind-folded man in some ill-ventured comedy bit

until i reached out... 

my fingertips touched the warmth of your lips

i opened my eyes, while a signal drop fell from the blue 

damn, how the clouds moved with your breath

creating halos along the path of your thigh

the sweetness soaked me, we were covered

with the sting of sticky drops on new flesh

which i licked from your skin,

we melted into each other, under the honey sky

Reviews

[Lana Bee]

this is a lovely poem, honey! i often find it hard to read poems with longer lines but honestly you made it flow so well!! 10/10 from me