your teeth sink into
the powdered sugar donut
it dusts your black shirt
snow still caps the mountaintops
faintly visible at dawn
.
sugar on your lip
I remember the sweetness
well after dinner
.
honey in green tea
steam rises from the surface
faint smile on your lips
leaning against the window
you long for the mountains
.
I watch you sip tea
a smile flits across your face
that is not for me
.
my lips graze your neck
as you gaze out the window
light painting cheekbones
while your head tips to the left
wordlessly asking for more