Sugar Kisses

I want my sugar in sweet kisses

and lollipop tongues across my skin.

I want my frosting in layers between you and me,

With cake as the bed for our passion.

I want more sweet whispered in my ears

and heavenly manna sprinkled in my mouth.

Let the pie in my face be from your fingers

which I will slowly lick sweet.

Folded in a meringue of light caress

and the sauted magic of electric touch,

We hold our love, not in a to-go box,

but in an oven bed of caramel salted goodness.