Marmalade

Viscosity, I'm on my knees,
I drop as slowly as you drip

To race the stasis breeze
While we dance I hold your cup

Contained by steps and bees
Honey's nothing to your preserve

A stately farm of trees
Every date is canceled, marked

On my calendar's ease
Knowing sticks will make a nest 

As dependence frees
Lesser tasks I do for you

Mrs. Pretty Please
Back to tropes and frigid chats

Yes we pay our fees
Marmalade I'll be your orange

And swim your choppy seas