Butter and Sugar Burger

Morning arrives, rays of your hair splayed

across lips cracked with chapping and a single spindle

of fragile spittle, and my only wish is to watch you smile.

Coffee will be black, its new role delighting you:

a new companion for the breakfast has been set;

I introduce you to the new breakfast set:

All the cream and sugar 

are on our buns, and I see you, 

I see you, :-)

Yes.