My beautiful unknown
Come to me
And I will feed you
Pomegranate Seeds
I will lay out a picnic
On these golden, grassy hills
And invite you to dine
On apples and clemetines
We'll read to each other
Feeding hearts and minds
We'll be drunk on laughter
But I'm still glad I brought
Apricot wine
Come to me
All that I can not imagine
Come to me, and I will feed you
Pomegranate seeds...
