A little sweetness poem

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dimpled little fingers
dabble in the sweetness
sticky hands
hold my face
during chocolate kisses

is there any food
in the smile you sell
the wintry world
while walking
wet and ill
across the slushy roads?
it lifts the haunted
and the hungry men
who linger
far too long
on concrete steps
for spring
to etch itself
in trees.
just a little
sweetness
worn across
your winter lips
will feed a multitude
of angels
and lift
a broken wing.

KTC said:

just a little
sweetness
worn across
your winter lips
will feed a multitude
of angels

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Incredibly beautiful! Loved the whole poem.