In everything
That touches me...
In the distance thunder clouds
collecting its strength rolling across...
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...