Hunnie

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She calls me her hunnie
N' when she does
It leaves
My heart palpitating
My body is over joyed with happiness
Why??
I can't even explain

She calls me her hunnie

Good morning hunnieee
A sentence
I long for
At the start
Of every day

Who would've known
The way this makes me feel
She calls me hunnie
N' when she does
Her voice
Echoes in the halls of my ears
Like a yelp from a hurt child
Does a mother
N' I coming running

She calls me her hunnie

Something I never knew
To sound so sweet
Yet pleasing

Babe,
Yesss hunnie
This bring me to my knees
If only she knew

How... after hearing hunnie
Those little pet names mean nothing
Nobody could ever
Hunnie me
The way she does
N' it sound the same

She calls me hunnie

My favorite thing
To hear when answering the phone
A skip in her voice
The sweetest of tones
The beat to my only drum

I am her hunnie
Not babe,
Baby, or love
Her hunnie

A pet name
So simple and oh so plain
Yet so sweet
It's damn near intimidating

She calls me her hunnie
N' when she does
Life slows for a moment
N' I lose myself in her voice
The happiness
She exudes when she sings hunnie
Makes me know
She's happy to hear from me

When she calls me hunnie
I can't wait to get off the phone
Just so I can call her
N' hear her say it again

Hunnie
Damn, that's got a nice ring to it
Not just anyone's though
I am her hunnie

She'll be Winnie the Pooh
N' I'll be the pot
Oozing honey from the sides

I am a giddy child
When she's around
Her voice the heat
That melts me like butter

I am her hunnie
N' she my pretty little Princess lover

She owns my favorite pair of eyes
To drown myself in

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