You Are the honey
To my bitter coffee
For you’re euphoniously saccharine
Without you knowing.
You’re the cure
To my languid soul’s longing.
One drop of your effusive attention
Is enough to end my yearning.
But you’re something I’ll never stop craving.
Albeit steaming from the sizzling heat,
I’ll relish your words of love
And promises bit by bit.
The caustic reality of the cosmic space
Between us is bittersweet.