Se'Angela Thomas

sinful pleasure
          	is my treasure
          	my peace is my scolding
          	keep you for my holding
          	my love is a river
          	flowing to your sea 
          	our connection 
          	is my disease
          	slowly and painfully
          	killing me
          	you are my sweet poison
          	my lovely sugar sweet
          	you are my honey comb
          	I am your bee.