HONEY. 


Honey was Blonde,
Fair as the Sun,
Golden,
She Tastes,
Brown,
For why are Families at war?
Licking our lips
We Kissed,
Sweet Lor'
Sharing a bicycle seat,
An Luv ,Luv,
T'was spilt with a 'U'
With Tongues entwined,
Only to enter our Streams,
Shaking our fists!!
 Our fists!!