Sweats and Sweets

My quest is not your eyes yet bluer than the ocean seas the veneer of my desires lies only to be free. To cast away impassioned hearts and look to love as mostly art. Yet, I fail at night with stars withdrawn to hear the songs of love depart, to wonder threw a broken dawn, the leaves that fall are fast and dark. And then I see all pleasures are aliened in thee, so there I must fulfill the quest to lay my head upon your breast, and find out far too late... that I'm the one who took the bait. 6/15/2015