Éclair My Heart

Fill me up with custard’s glow,  
soft as secrets whispered low.  
Chocolate coat our midnight vows,  
each bite a bow that time allows.  

Glossy tease of vanilla sighs—  
declare your love in pastry cries.





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Watch the magician place magic in her hat
feel the incantation as she,  
in stealth-like fashion
                                           feasts one eye on you....
She is an alchemist with a sword of illusion
rabbit tricks hold you spellbound;

Blurring the lines between fantasy and reality
with the sleight of her hand
she transforms and vanishes !
Zig zag lady tricks,  divided into sections
high magic, low magic
a benevolent white dove appears

Observe carefully the magic that occurs
Chronometer moments vanishing time
luxurious ships are launched,  
                                        inside your mind !   
Hypno-levitation wands, magical performances
a necromancer holding alchemy in her bare hands.

The strategic opportunity to make decisive decissions
that define the moment we call time .

How could I live?
How
Could I be?

When you’re so far
And I’m alone,
When you’re not there
For me

To call

Home,

To guide me
By
My
Hand?

To tell me who the
Hell I am,

And where
I
Should stand?

Leave me
Here to go,
To go bone dry,

And run away
From
A million eyes.

Run your hands back
Through my blood

And tell me,
Really,
That

You’re not gone.