why your telling teeth send shivers
and your rose buds shine like silver
Blinding you
and the swashbucklin red river
curls around the pine trees shimmer
…just a mirror of your youth
Honey moon
my my baby blue
Honey moon
put your ideals on the sideline
by your naked beauty shinin’
running through
under covers of a lover
who has found another mother
in all of your changing' moods
Honey Moon
My My baby blue
