Morning Honey

I am rising with the sun,

With your aroma on my tongue,

Bees would be jealous, and

Earl Grey would have something to say.

I’m the lucky one here,

I get to taste you,

Lay next to you,

My morning honey.

There’s plenty I can do without,

Like coffee,

Like tea,

But I can’t do without my morning honey.

By Badilisho

http://ibwriting.blogspot.com