Honey was my favourite word because it was so many things it was a noun an adjective It was your lover is she on your lips on your tongue? Honey flowed through mouths or into them it was nourishment and God promised the Israelites honey in paradise so it was my favourite word and God gave me words as my honey so I took it and made paradise where honey flowed through streams as words flew from my mouth and my daddy called me honey so I stuck my words to pages and passed out my paradise like religious pamphlets because writing was my religion and I wanted to spread it like honey on toast so the world could taste the nourishment of words and be satisfied