Be stilled...

Lay quiet beneath exaggerated content,

my lips now do part behind perfect smile shield...

Wet canines thrilled –

Fate is well sealed,

sight of your treacherous poisoned parts peeled,

broken pieces shall be healed –

Taste mine essence,

take comfort within mine presence...

Hold not to the slinging stars,

they take no role in this particular world of desired hearts.

Pe3