Sugar

winter has come
to our cottage by the sea

the sun sets early
the moon rises pale and cold

and all around
the cane fields char

wafting ash and the stink
of burned molasses into the sky

the night is heavy with sweet offense
and we wake from dreams of nothing

filled with the longing for sugar

* * *

First published in Literally Literary on Medium.com.

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