Saliva drips down my mouth
Like honey drips from its comb
Dreaming only of a tasteful sip
Of that velvet lips of yours
As sweet as the honeysuckle nectar
i imagine it to be.
A gaze from that coal black eyes,
Makes my heart beats faster than a hummingbirds wing.
You stir my desire.
Oh darling!!!
You are One hell of a cuisine to indulge in

Honeysuckle
A.H