I've seenith the.
I've cherished thy.
I've come to see,
With eyes I pry.
I've come to dine,
On finest wine.
Of which thine,
Shall supply in time.
To your cupboard I explore,
A bare shelf dare I implore.
To devour is my goal,
From your tender shoal.
In a moment I pause,
For its cold with cause.
Your embrace is bare,
Blank is your stare.
For someone else has left you there.
No joy from today,
From now on I stay away

The lucid means of my mind.
In this drunken stupor I'm blind.
The past thoughts it lends.
The short passions it ends.
the life of the party is poison,
all over life's end son,
but hey let's drink and forget this short life.

A long day leered, deeply I peered, seared. The day wasted, defeat tasted.
I sulk to bed, my legs lead.
My heart defeated, deeply seated.
I slip to the abyss of sleep,
My brain sunk deep.
Into dream, a vapid steam.
Something I deem, extreme.
For sleep never comes, till my mind succumbs.
The days that are passing never lasting,
But for the moment Ive found peace.

Let loose like an animal.
They haven't freedom for all.
Far before the fall.
We're stuck in a stall,
Caged like an animal.

Now my dear you have me vexed.
You keep my thoughts perplexed.
All my mental mussels are flexed.

Are you a succubus,
Here to leave me under duress?
Ah but I'm left breathless.

Your passion is well ment.
Neither of us relent,
But lost in my lust I must repent.

A little Lilly swaying in the breeze,
It's a cold morning but it will not freeze.
For the beauty it holds keeps it warm,
It's gentle sway keeps it safe from harm.
Now my dear you hold the same grace you see,
and my affection for you is unbound like the sea.
So my sweet little love,
Will you be my lilly dove?

After a long day,
I sit and pray.
I try to delay,
What I have to say,

I try to muster might.
With dwindling delight,
And fantastic fright.
I see luminous light.

For once the fear passes,
I see through my glasses.
That though fear amasses,
In the end it collapses.

Left right we go.
Like ants we grow.
Marching in the sun,
A show.
Maybe it's fun,
But slow.
Till you hear the calling.
The army sounds it's culling
For only those who win the day,
have the right to say,
it's home I'll stay.

Peace.
Serenity.
Looking deep,
Into graceful infinity.
The scenery.
The finery.
A table for two.
I'm one of the few,
Without a clue.
For I'm stricken by you.
I gamble.
I ramble.
A preamble,
For my love.
I let you fly my dove.
No restraint,
No complaint.
Then you flew,
As apart we grew...