WARNING: The next work is cringy AF and might not make sense. Reader discretion is advised.
Sweet honey Drizzles from those lips, Bee stung-
Falls into my ears, And makes my heart beam With happiness Unfathomable-
Not all people like honey, Not all people equate it With music But I do;
For that which drips from your lips, Is enough to make me tap my feet, Enough to find a tune.