A poet cries
Screaming for words...

This truth I see inside your eyes,
Tells of when the love did die...

Time tore them asunder
Hearts drowning in the rain...

You dream of this great future,
Of all you wish to do...

Three blind mice
Make you look twice...

Confident in her skin,
Fear, there's not a stir...

I sit and ponder the beautiful landscape of your...
My lust and want rolling across your lush...

Gently, softly, my love,
Let your answer fall tenderly from your sweet...

Forever used to be,
Now a distant thought...

They love you for your spirit
Accepting of your flaws...

Everything you want for,
Nothing that you need...

The kiss of steel across the skin,
A calm you can't explain...