Air ballooning to place called Honey Pot...

As i rememeber my feelings with a person i considered special
I find bliss and heaven...
Those moments are really sweet and fragrant as i discovered the honeypot within me
That spills around
Wetting the most saltiest person
I loved.

My feelings
And my perception
Reaches altogether two different horizon
As i perceive a mind full of cobwebs and hanging deadbodies of insects,
I get a shock and a horror
All the time...

But how easy it is
To switch of the mind
And jump into the honeypot again
As tge rain had sent an escalator and an air balloon....