Words Syllables And sentiments ……. Because they come from golden wrapped parcels slipping from your tongue They glimmer and twirl into a breathless breeze That sent a shiver down my spine At first it was divine. To hear your hopeful idealisms of a you and me together A nonsensical romance But time and time again Away you’d Slither Slippery serpent Dazzling black diamond vermin You discarded your scaly skin Of who you were, and what you could have been You bit me with your fangs of passion Left me bitter and poisoned