You have no right to gaze on me

With your mortal eyes

So tiny

The skin enticing to horses

In the winter

You come undone

Strolling around in skinny skies

And finalize

The next ennui

Or do we fall

It's coming

Undress me with your semantics

To satiate

And bite the nails

Depress him with a lazy eye

They're walking straight

Into my trap

Address me with the tedium

And skin the bear

For staying warm

We stay so warm

We wait to swarm