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I can not forget the very first time i set eyes on you.
My heart was in a whirl as you mov'd closer to me.
Enchant'd may i have been, yet modest and true.
If i, wanton and impolite as i be, should have a fancy for 'ee,
I could have for my own eyes caused such a great pleasure.
For you were such a fair sight to the modest eyes.
Nay one man's eyes missed 'ee as swaggered.
J'ining the crowds, proud o' yourself med 'ee have been.
I miss those fair days, ol' Marygreen, by the weather spoiled were we.
'Twas i to seek 'ee, my being heart-tender, hurt to hope.
I oughtn't to hope for God's grace as you whisper'd my name,
Yet 'twas only what had troubled me.

My dear Sue, thine anger upon me was wanton.
As swiftly raged at me, unto me being surpris'd.
I love thee, may not i unto God be made
a saint.
Had i determined my course of action.
I could have been tolerable unto thine eyes.
My heart to pledge as of yore, yet torn and misled upon your path.
Alas! Don't 'ee charm-veiled come to conquer my heart as to setting about planning another journey not to be done.
Before God, and angels, though cast into agony,
'twas me unto whom you came when dark.
My Sue.... My dearest Sue....
A woman's heart is like an ocean.
It is wide, deep, and wild.
Men sail on it trying to get across to find where the promised land is.
They try to conquer it.
They try to measure its depth.

Some find the land and decide to stay there for good. They build a home and cultivate it.
Some find it, feel satisfied that they have conquered the ocean and go back to sail and conquer another ocean.
Some never find it and get frustrated.
Some confront terrible storms and drown.

And they all sing the same old song....
'' i want to sail the ocean...
Let me sail far away across the ocean...
I miss the sound of the waves beneath my ship...
I miss the smell of the salty waters...
I miss the touch of the wind on my skin...
Let me sail far away....
Away to find the land beneath the stars''
Come back to bed...
Come back into my life...
Come back to me...

I miss you tonight...
Those greens come across my mind each time i think of you.

A humble cup of javanese tea...
Your face echoes in my heart with every sip i have. Your perfect silhouette when you were walking through the mist and then i found you there.
Your mystical dances and songs that bewitched my body and soul.

Let me have one more sip in your honour, Queen of Java.
One more sip to picture you perfectly in my mind,
To taste you in my soul eternally.

Before Gods who dwell on Mount Bromo
Before the rivers that flow into the ocean.
I give you my pledge.

Let me drink more of it...
Let me feel more of you...
I could not sleep...

The heat had taken my dreams away
In my bed i lay awake on that damp night of may
With my hands on your chest
Exploring your body like a quest

The smell of your skin merged with mine everytime we made love so tenderly.
Your fragile smile invited me in to your world of a thousand promises.
Naked were we, yet covered with loving defences,
Your hair on my face, extracting love from my very heart perfectly.

You cut my skin and i let you in
We danced to the music within as you breathed me in.
''Had we never touched so gently,
''Had we found somewhere else to be''

I can still remember the smell of our summer bed.
Those days when the rain tore our fears into shreds.
When you were all i had
And with me, along the empty road you came to pad.

Summertime of our lives...
I'm singing for you....
Singing for you...
Only for you....
For you...

Your rhythm so perfect and wild...
I watch you walk from a far...
On this happy spring day so mild...
From your heart  me you do not bar.

Tonight i am leaving my door ajar.
So you know that i am letting you in.
Not only in my house but also in my heart.
So right into you i am falling

We are having perfume rain.
A thousand scents of love we do not feign.
I want your sweet wine kisses on me.
As we lay down and you touch me

Fill me up, fill me in...
Lift me up, let me in...
Our hands flap, dancing  to the music within.

I am singing for you...
Singing for you...
Only for you...
For you...

Perfume rain, perfume rain, come down on me...
In your cupped hands you hold my heart.
Perfume my heart with your love...
Oh sorrow..can I put you to sleep within this soul... Can I put the
memories of our time together to bed... the pain of us being lost
in time has left me a wanderer in my own soul.... The place we
walk in seperates us from the world... It's here we search each
other out... Timeless mists of grey...

My time is not yours...
Your time is not mine...
This feelings so magical at your feet i pour...
Longing for your purity, your body, my sacred shrine....
Left stranded in a trance of continuum.
Never to find my consciousness
My dreams running like water in a dark vacuum.
Your heart to redeem my soul in this torturing endlessness.

I bathe in what you have placed before me...with arms outstretched
hoping to gather you there...to share with you the ancient secrets
of my heart...hoping that just one moment in time the mist will
fade and I will see your face...I will feel your heart beat against
mine...

I have walked through the dark clouds of my youth to see you
These unheard voices inside me, this path i am given so true...
Through time and empty spaces i travel
For i have an unbearable desire to complete you

I hold the hope within like a light...a beacon
for you to see me...
to breach the the walls that have cast us here...
bound by want and need...
A desire to be whole...in all ways....
here in my thoughts i dwell forever.... With a longing so pure
before time....
It is here I will wait for you...
in soulful surrender...
for the truest love of mine


Unto heaven and earth we are made an unfulfilled vow
Yet our hearts will remain one true scent of a story that goes to
the ends of earth
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