Spoken In A Gaze

Have I seen future
Dreary soon come
Of which I might save
If you follow sweet tongue
Have you bed a lie
You can sleep tonight
And I shall appear
Sequestered by you
Enamelled not
Enamoured enticing
As covetous
As you might be
Of all supernal
Love me true
Lock tender lips
In sonorous manner
Salient bond undoes
What short pertubation
Awaits you