Sticky Substitutes

Collected in the trunk
the harsh winter  
spans five months
before the conversion
can transform
into the sweet elixir
her tongue  
will crave
once he is boiled
to the brink
 
He will be pleasantly drilled
relief allowing
the repression
to travel once again
in slow drips
that eventually
will glaze her proud nipples
and her visible clit
in spring's nectar
 
A formal brunch
to be savoured
he will apply
generous yields
to the places
that ache
to be sweetened,
then tasted
not a drop
will be wasted
 
She will gloss
her active lips
preparing her mouth
for the relentless kisses
that will follow
the glorious seizures
unique to the tasting
of Maple Madness
 
Sticky as the substance
that has coated her
in such sweetness
she will massage
the remainder  
of the supply
into the flesh
standing tall
as the towering trees
that delivered
such morning flavours
 
It will never sway
her devout penchant
for honey,
but if the bees
ever fail to produce,
the syrup  
will provide
a fitting substitute.