Laying tile with you,
Has proven to be
So sentimentally saccharine.
I score so much
When your granules
Drift my way,
I'd risk life and library
For want of more.
Her sucrose envigors me
To the path
That makes me
Not so aspartame.
How I long for her nectar
To continue within me,
To win her heart
Instead of the game.
But for now,
We're friendly contestants
Trying to jump
Each other's bones...