My lady of the key

Empty of your presence ,

yawning  flowers ,

formal ritual habbits ,

my heart jumping rabbit

full of your absence ...

Love locked in the cupboard ,

mocking  wicked moon .

Morning time,mister liar 

sh'es still not here !

Running round  the rooftops

with some  bold alley cats...

Where are you my night away kitten ?

Slowly ajar, the front door offusqued !

Its also part of the protocol ...

You'll go home looking so confused ,

back to being my little key divinity !  

It's so pleasant to lose  you  !

When  at dawn   flows 

the shower of oblivion ,

the front door goes back to sleep,

my lovely lady  of the key ...