Milk and honey
Run through my veins:
A condition gone
Too long to change.
Give me more;
Make me sweet.
Don’t care much for
Greens or meat.
Feed me fluff
And let me be
So I can drown my flaws
With milk and honey.
Milk and Honey
Published
Writer In Retrospect 
A stunning poem
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you. 😊
LikeLike
It is a sweet depression at least! 😉 In seriousness, it was a very good poem!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Heh, so it is! 😋😝 Still, could do without the “depression” part…
LikeLiked by 1 person
Nicely done! This piece really spoke to me…
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you! I’m glad it did. 😊
LikeLike