I loved the love and i still love of it,
because it's a light break in endless darkness...
To be her Lover
you must rediscover...
Your breasts are
mountain haves of honey and zest...
I cannot live without you,
without you by my side, in my heart...
Time and time again,
I have paired words...
Should twenty more of you and all the same
Proclaim that they are you and you for me...
I thank God cause by His miracle,
He gave her life...
These feelings I carry are mine,
but they do not belong to me...
When I compare my frame to other men:
I weep, and mirror's glass weeps for me too...
Listening to the delicate murmur of your heart
that echoes without words...
Tho' I've no 'scope to witness distant spheres
Nor fortune, bribing way to travel space...
Fridays at work are always good
And goes quickly like it should...