Sugar Revolution

by BT

Friday 6th April 2012 6:17 pm (first posted Monday 20th February 2012 7:38 am)

 

Be my sugar 

 

My revolution

 

Bring me fruit in the dead of winter

 

 as tears roll from your face.

 

Be sweet rebellion on hot summer nights.

 

Burn messeges onto thick leaves

 

and press them hard against my bedroom window.

 

 

Stand naked under the naked moon

 

Be raw

Be real

Speak true

 

If you speak at all,

speak of all of you.

 

Tell me what it's like to be

innocent,

when innocence still existed.

 

Sugar,

Be my revolution!

 

Make me stand up tall and ask questions

about that scar under your eye,

and I'll show you all of my personalities,

whether you want to see them or not.

 

Make me feel anything,

as long as I feel all of it.

 

and.... I will fall.....

 

Revolution,

 be my sugar.

 

Take me to the depths of darkness

and kiss me sweetly amongst the riots of firing cannons.

 

Softly lay upon my body in the night.

 

Open me up a new

 

Together we will bring new life in to this world,

and it will scream out

with life's sweet rebellion.

 

Be mine,

 

my blood and honey

that drips like water through the soil

spilling out 

to the creeks

to the rivers

and lakes

creating oceans

of voices speaking out all at once.

 

My Dear,

Be my sweet thing.

Fill me full of taffy

and sandy gun powdered popsicles

 

Be my sugar!

Be my revolution!

 

Oh

Sweet

Be close.