You can never be sure of what happens at night. | 1 |
Would you know if you were changed? | 2 |
Could your sense alter use and being? | 3 |
Was the coconut lime I smelled rather | 4 |
sweat from the daylight heat? | 5 |
Could the beauty of your red hair shining in the moonlight | 6 |
be of pomegranate juice, | 7 |
tart and uninviting? | 8 |
Would the calm aqua seas in your eyes deceive mine | 9 |
with a harsh blue of frozen winds and ceased pulse? | 10 |
No. | 11 |
The people I see in suits and sunlight are the same | 12 |
who hide under their bed covers at night, | 13 |
fearing to learn that earlier that night was a lie. | 14 |
No. | 15 |
My senses don't lie. | 16 |
Last night was last night | 17 |
and I'd lie to say I'd change it to day. | 18 |