Your Heart Don’t Stand a Chance*

*This piece was written using only the letters in the above line, a song off Anderson .Paak’s Malibu.

ARCHANDROYD

They say:

you are ARCHANDROYD;

you can’t carry red heart.

Yet she’s at courtyard

So are you

Your eyes render:

her eyes –

honey-drenched.

Do chase honey suns

Do chaste

NO –

don’t chaste.

They say:

hearts tend to stone;

hearts set the tone.

Unsheathe your heart

Her creature heart has no:

censor;

rust;

decay.

Her heart:

echoes;

detonates.

She’s here

So are you

ARCHANDROYD

She’s star

You’re stray –

unearthed.

ARCHANDROYD

...

Are you scared?

...

Are you hear?

...

Can you here?

...

Do you dare err?

You and her can dance.

Dance:

o’er stony dunes;

on honey suns;

under dead, neon stardust.