The heat of his sigh spread like warm honey across her skin.

Rome's voice flowed like warm honey from directly behind me.

"I want you to come in with me on this thing," she said with a voice rich as warm honey.

Her blood seemed to slow and thicken like warm honey.

Now, he noticed that her skin was the color of warm honey.

But then his voice came, pouring over her like warm honey.

As we danced I could feel the energy of his heart and soul going through me like warm honey.

'There is nothing to fear,' she said, in a voice like the pouring of warm honey.

And was that warm honey his natural skin color?

I felt like warm honey had been poured all over me.