Our first meet, you were unobtainable,
Struck by your foreign sway,
Forced a feeling I thought not capable,
I could not keep away.

Although your temper was fierce and flared,
It only spurred passion,
Reckless and not one profanity spared,
An untamed stallion.

Now you are back across the Atlantic,
We are laid to pasture,
The void in my life has left me frantic,
Our love?
Delusions of Grandeur.