I have a decision to make,
Below me, the lake...

Sadistic mellowing of an already stone heart,
As the black rainbow of realism descends...

Too late to get stuck in a crowded bus of eager...
Awaiting the atmosphere of the intoxication...

If Only I had enough time I would count every...
On the steppes of central Asia, if you wished it...

She said
'I find you attractive...

Being greeted by a smile,
Rather than a Neolithic grunt...

Walking past Indian restaurants,
Full of men who have ordered too much...

He had 'The Times' folded under his arm,
Walking cane by his side...

He watched me that night.
Sat with his attentive stare...

Did I tell you about the time
I listened to the Church bells chime...

Tomorrow we shall meet for lunch, agree?
Followed one day by dinner maybe...

Never sing a love song unless you mean the words.
Never write a love letter unless you are in love...