Gold print on the china
High grade deception
You appear as a statue in my memories
I was alive
You were of wax
I was your talisman
Sent to initiate you into the mysteries of protection
Of love
Averting evil
You were my ***** and Gomorrah
In you destruction patiently waited
Discordant diatonic cacophonies
Hate for love
Distance for wanting
Love disposed
Tears for pleasure
Abandoned at the door step of Ruth