Honeyed

I soaked my skin in honey & sun

until I felt as brightened as you see me.

Soon saturated, I am warm.

Am I warm to you?

My cold hands like summer

against your freckled skin?

Your caramel tongue whispers quietly,

You are light, beauty, and whimsy.

Stay,

stay,

stay.

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