A drop of honey pounding the night

I crush a bit of pepper ,add some herbs, a leaf of basil , a drop of honey , a slice of ginger and crush them together .. you look over my shoulders , lift a tendril , kiss the nape just behind the shell ears , flick a tongue along the line .. and we cook a meal ..together.

I had a glass of wine and a puff of cigarette and found the smoke blended well with the sweet smell of wine , blended well with the tipsy zany feel of feeling light and feeling heavy , of eyelids drooping , shading and hiding my pleasure of sleeping with you again tonight .

why you are thousand miles away ? pounding the pepper with the basil ? and you forgot the one single drop of honey again ..