Honeybunny Poem by Pierre Rausch

Honey pot bunny, when I look into your eyes
To see dollar signs instead of hearts
I'm afraid possession seems your reason
To profit where I part

Honey-bunny, when I read into your lips
And keep it dragging on
I hope so to you / I aspire so
And concern desire on

Honey-bunny, since I do not know
Don’t succeed, and fail
Don't forget your distance
And dream about it

Honeypot, since everything is lost
And the (hollow) sleep stays (calm)
It's a rendition to (both of) us
Flowers wither in the sun