Milk And Honey

Sweet and soft;
Tip of my tongue tranquil
Sliding cool down.
Feel the pulse,
That rhythm gets me
Heavy and needy;
Cool breeze thinking ahead,
And night is just another
Invitation to some magic.
Lost in this smooth mood.
Tender and crisp is the voice,
And when it goes slow,
When it cools down just so,
It's exactly like milk and honey.