I am Winnie the Poo,
You are my hunny.
I can’t get you out of my mind,
Think about you constantly.
I want a taste of you,
The sweetness that I know will make me crave for more,
Taste you on my tongue.
The thoughts of you stay on my mind,
I wanna reach over and touch you.
I wish I could can some of your essence
And when I need some of you get a can from the pantry
And indulge to my satisfaction.
Because your my hunny and
Damn it if I ain’t hungry.
Raylitpoems 2007
