I was your first when you spit
diamonds tell her tale
deep inside a crave built a castle of thin air spun of dreams so sweet
waiting for her is something to appreciate.
fresh as snow angels
Life can be so Nabokov
Tears of amber frozen safe our heart’s a treasury
Cuz it’s important our intentions, the reasons why
Is there another delight to taste could be so sweet?
now as it’s all blurred by misbegotten desires and unbidden temptation