Peak moment

image from youqueen

Taste like us
Sesame seeds on bread
Dry yet organised
I miss the corpse
Of romantic spring
The words that i thought
You'd burp what i think
All our Cheesecake time
Eaten in quarters
Man with a wife
Not yet to be daughter
What of the matchbox house
we built?
Cling film stair were never a rough
Yet as i scan
We were never enough
The lipstick on drawers
Paint on Fabric,
I needed a dreamer
I needed elastic,
What of the keys
i stole from your pocket
Gemini i will hide
and seek you