I've seenith the.
I've cherished thy.
I've come to see,
With eyes I pry.
I've come to dine,
On finest wine.
Of which thine,
Shall supply in time.
To your cupboard I explore,
A bare shelf dare I implore.
To devour is my goal,
From your tender shoal.
In a moment I pause,
For its cold with cause.
Your embrace is bare,
Blank is your stare.
For someone else has left you there.
No joy from today,
From now on I stay away