Ember in Amber
Occular fixation upon golden amber
Her design reminds of a November
Winter clothes, fireplaces
She is pure compassion
My heart is ember

Yea, she's a Midwest hustler,
Keep saying I shouldn't trust her,
As her hands slowly grip my heart,
Jas smiles, hands another dart.

Mind searching for where to start,
I want to see her do her part,
Pure synchronicity,
Connecting love
Legendary, we could be a work of art.

Snowing Pluto