Tobacco Eyes

Oh, see see, rider, see what you have done"
A haunting fragrance, of pecans gloaming
With an amorous stare of seductive tobacco
Eyes of wild cherries in the dark acquittal  
Caressing the pulse of my derringer  
 
As your tongue of pralines captivates  
listening to the silence conspire. "Oh, see
See, rider, see what you have done."
The jury is yet to be rung with a haunting
Fragrance, of pecans gloaming. "Who killed
Cock Robin"