No mention of lo\/e

She was always, fresh, and always tasty,
Except today I looked tanned,
She was pasty,
Her eyes still purred,
Just today, a little bit glacey,

I'm normally sour, sometimes bitter,
She likes savoury things,
Dowsed to drowned,
In vinegar,
Its no wonder, I wondered,
As the howling north echoed,
The feeling of being small,
We're just outlined traces on a giant ball.

She didn't get it,
Nor will you.
But at that moment in time, My reflection was see through,
I saw inside before I looked out,
I experienced myself in a nutshell,
inside then out,
Outside then in,
Then back to the reflection,
And the body I'm standing in.

Dear my dear, how thoughtful it was to hear,
Your soft spoken lips, and to feel you near,
But time's are real, and this secret I must keep,
Can you really control your desires,
Like a shepherd can herd his sheep?
Can you really imagine life without me and you?
Or are we creating illusions?
From outside in,
Two compatible animals,
Raised in a zoo.....