No Tame.

Throw all the chocolate out,
let the babies get their faces mucked
for nothin's as sweet,
no
nothin's as sweet.

No time for taming
these vessels, in here... see?
point tip to my chest.

Snow trigger
swearing

for nothin's as sweet
as this
lying in the dying light

doing up
the button kisses
you left unfastened
on my farewell neck