the first taste
apple, fiona
i lie in an early bed thinking late thoughts
waiting for the black to replace my blue
i do not struggle in your web
because it was my aim to get caught
i feel that i'm finally growing weary
of waiting to be consumed by you
heaven cannot wait forever
but you must make the endeavour
your love gives me a heart contusion
adagio breezes fill my skin with sudden red
your hungry flirt borders intrusion
i'm building memories on things we have not said
full is not heavy as empty
heaven cannot wait forever
but you must make the endeavour