Boy wonder
Dressed to the nines
You bring me to my knees
 
Sleepwalking
Through sugarcanes
Stirred into my morning tea
 
Every sunbeam 
A touch 
inked into my nape
 
And every shroud
a baptism
Into my childhood lake
 
With smoke and mirrors, 
And dew and mist,
With every cough
And a flick of the wrist
 
I must send you off.
Why her
why her
wh y he r