It was an unannounced search
through the crumbles of my rumbled mind for my missing heart
the nook and cranny,the cranny and nook
digging through your look with a rickety hook
the eye of the rumbles stuck on you like my favorite,book-ever interesting
emeralds for your days and rubies to spark up your night
strawberries for your blues and a white vanilla for the fights
the profound mystery within your sheets,a potent aphrodisiac to my soul
the puzzle remains unravelled
true story untold
talk instead about the roads untravelled
with your heart,i can stand the cold
