His eyes claw
at her golden arm -
my evening's the coquette
he's fallen for.
Half kept from me
this new secret -
I lose him to
the wanton hour.
Silence trickling down
his breath -
I hear him talk
to her.
Shackled in his embrace,
I wait...
I wait for the gilded eyes
of the night
to scrape the black on him.
Shackled,
I wait for him.
at her golden arm -
my evening's the coquette
he's fallen for.
Half kept from me
this new secret -
I lose him to
the wanton hour.
Silence trickling down
his breath -
I hear him talk
to her.
Shackled in his embrace,
I wait...
I wait for the gilded eyes
of the night
to scrape the black on him.
Shackled,
I wait for him.
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