You asked me what I wanted A soft life, I replied You poured me another glass of red In an iridescent cup When I press it to my lips It is sweet I have lived Through enough bitterness A soft life. You promised. Climb into my bed Warm skin on gray sheets I tilt my ✱✱✱✱ ✱✱✱✱ One more kiss Before the moon Takes over for the sun One more kiss