Honey on feathers

Cover me up with your wings.
Cover up my bare innocence.
All that I see in this world, makes no sense.
I let my guard down, all so that you could reach out to me.
Like honey, my tears run down my face; ever so slow, almost resisting to fall to the ground.
Honey on feathers, your feathers…you never allowed my sadness to hit so low.
Cover up my vulnerability with your shade, like an angel handing over it’s veil.
Complicated feelings infused with simple meanings.
All is felt, just with you.