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