While Humming Lullabies

My favorite key is useless
because the lock never is.

I spy on beautiful people
falling in lust
love, combinations thereof
Bearing black oil, I defer dreams
slightly schedule sleep,
my beautiful person and I
early rises for long days
productivity
I could be a grown up
if I had a real job.

Goodnight

I had something to say
when my teeth started to part
But decided against it.