For your hunger in the morning…I fiend for a sugar dream

 Liquid libations dripping freely from sugar trees

Dairy cream spread over an empty canvas

That melts into the crevices

 Leaving me wet and tasty

For your hunger…

Your teeth glistening in sugary delights

My body weeping with excitement

You wash my tears away with brown sugar dust

Before cooking second melanin with the heat of your tongue

Cinnamon red flavor is spicy-mild-sweet

You recognize your aphrodisiac as soul and spirit meet

My nutritious spirit, my tasty love

While I’m laying on my spine in this winter wonderland

Soft yellow apples in cinnamon syrup are floating by

And there is a feeling I cannot deny

Tell me of sweet liquid sugar in a lullaby

Because you are my sugar King

 And I want to be an icing princess

Until you make me your delightful Queen

 if only in a sugar dream.