When you hold my hand you tell me to hush
Then you look me in my eyes just to stare
May be just the breeze whipping up a rush
Or maybe you’re just unaware I care
Plumbs and peaches an ample august lush
To which or whom may see behind my hair
Before and after gazing your long view
I first wonder what I’m doing with you
Secure then thieved as a priceless pure gem
Just how many times before were you there
What is useless others will cause condemn
Generations of the shallow beware
Splitting down the middle of a sour stem
Plumbs and peaches this time around a pear
What or how or why the things I may do
The outcome either be one or two
All hope was lost, all memories erased
We were caught unguarded, could not prepare
Would you keep them if they could be retraced?
Even if a united flame would flare
Plumbs and peaches couldn’t be replaced
Neither could the closed lids behind my hair
Close your' eyes as if you were suppose to
Promise opening you’ll remember who
False to a truth one eventually hears
Not all that was written in text is fair
Tossing the scissors to sharpen your shears
Foreclosure we both will elude ensnare
No longer no more shall we trust your ears
Plumbs and peaches this time forget the pear
When I further laying in my casket
Do me a favor burn a fruit basket