Sugar

Sugar, 1994

Lips like sugar, sugar kisses
Sounds like a song I once heard.
It sounds like words you spoke to me.

It's beautiful, look it's beautiful
I can't resist you, how could any man resist you?
You are so beautiful, do you know that?
Let's play master and slave tonight
What makes you think you're better than my wife?
I've missed you, God I've missed you
But she's not the best, you're the best

Lips like sugar
Our last kiss
To view you kissing my hands,
the touch of your pink pouty lips, like a bee sting,
contacting my smooth cocoa hands.
In the spotlight of a lamp shining down in
the night, your soft white skin contrasted with my
brown hands.
To view you making love to my hands, caressing them
with such artful skill, there was not a smile on your face
just a persistent and apparent gaze.

From my hands to your lips, we met
and shared sugar kisses.

God, if I close my eyes, I can still taste those kisses.