Ilsa
Moonflower
Chain smoker
Moon flower
Mary's milk in the morning hour

Red hibiscus
Abscess
Rotted tooth's woody roots

Swollen tongue
Foul mood
Lousy head
Of a strange brood

Nothing had ever been mine
Nothing had ever been mine

Odd bedfellows
Itinerant lovers
Errant hearts
Fallen nature's
Four foul humors
Crimes of passion, betrayal
By clever omission

Love and hate
Aren't far apart
Sometimes they intertwine
Rarest flowers
Bloom and wilt
By their uncommon time