Yellow Love is like honey". It sticks on your fingers but it's sweet on your tongue. It drips and it dissolves, it hardens and it melts. Swallow it, eat it , drink it, bathe in it. Consume it all. This is Yellow Love. A love I only want to live for. I don't want one extreme or the other, I want it all and all of the in between. This is my journey through honey. This is the sticky and the sweet, the dripping and the stain on the carpet. This is losing what honey means to me and finding it again. This is what love means to me.