Sugar Revolution

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.

Sugar 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.