Grace
Glace
Across
My
Face.

A taste
No waste
Clean
My slate.

Bubbled
Conviction
No judge
Your intentions

Amor
My door
Backdoor
Sneak in.

The key
Is left
Beside the bed
My red Scarlet
Dress.

Take
Me
To
A faraway place
Where I forget my
Name
Sènor.