You see, I know what's real and not
To some degree
I know you're lovely,
crazy beautiful,
Honey in the sun
I have eyes
Ears
I know I'm weird
Hell,
I argue with my daughter over which toys are hers and mine
To play with
Ive tasted "store honey"
And "wild honey"
You
Are
Wild Honey
I wish to drip You
On my dry tongue
Steal you,
from the bees
Keep your golden self
In my glass jar
But,
You,
Are
Wild honey
And a dream.....