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Sweet Like Honey
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Love Poems Sweet like the honey
on a summer afternoon
this guitar plays out of tune
i sit here in the sun
playing songs for some money
i sing about our friendship; and of love
how you came from heaven above
how we were brought together for a reason
in our lowest season
i got enough money now
to come visit you for a while
we will go to the coffeehouse
and listen to the people strum
their pain on their guitars
we will write to our hearts content
we will be in constant bliss
there is nothing in this world
that we won't miss
