The canvas tells
Every [bad word] For older are
Nights and days
And everything in between
This canvas rates [bad word] youth
The younger one
Hides in their ways
Knows all the plays
By heart

For aeons
And nanos
We danced
My love
The [bad word] e-st,
Queen of night

Various
Are the places
Of the youth
little slower
Walk
The older [bad word] In their suits
I held you so dearly
I held you too long
I [bad word] [bad word] My queen

There are steps to wonder
And eye-sides (ice to cover yourself in-to)
But love holds the night-white
Lighter key