Cold Dessert Nights, alone to pie

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie, I.

 Once, been two curling against dessert nights

Fate saw, sowed envy, appealed so apace the sister, death.

 Altering date shortening term gifting mine to her

A birthday gift with no pity, happily definitive in choice,

What was dearest to mine soul, chose he what by right mine

And so it come to be 

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie, I.

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie I

Once was she beside me, twisting like to tendrils

Unevenly around me, such times

Such times cold nights, felt it like Gobi, 

Every knock it summoned on master's suite

Before her treachery sufficed and evinced 

 Like to waves, transient with no lot's wife's eyes

She left no heat for my nights

Nights are cold, beddings are cold, curling comes to vain

My nights is winter's stage

And so it come to be

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie, I.

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie

The flesh was warm when we were two

No night dare to freeze in our suite

Beddings were warm, we burned no wood

Till a nun stole him from the street at night

That night, night found a trick tried and it ticked

Now nights dares all days to freeze

There is no summer in my suite

Have more winter stories in my suite

I sentence many woods to burn

The blankets keeping getting cold

They have shown cat to the dove

And so it has come to be

Cold dessert nights, alone to pie, I