As the storm set outside
the clouds did form
Darkness followed
And sugar was what she needed
Of all things at the store
She needed some sugar
Could a Hello come first
before kisses were blown
Facing the storm
aside from auto-drive
Milk, sugar, eggs
No abundance but begs
With mind set on another store
Supplies galore
Paying for sugar out of love
Home is where his heart was
until she said
“Happy Anniversary Dear”
And as the mirror cried with her
he opened the sugar
for his sugar
As it dripped down her neck
and settled like an icicle
He said
“Back at Cha, Dear”
Baking a cake without
preheating the oven