Oh, some  times I feel
that my heart will explode.
Oh, my tongue has failed me
to tell of the bright and lovely
creature you are
that you are the very flower of creation
and of my deep love for you.
Oh, more than my heart can endure
without you by my side.
Oh, darkness comes
and my last thoughts before I sleep
are thoughts of you.
You are an angel that haunts my dreams
with your lovely angelic form and sacred soul
till the morning light.
Oh, thoughts of your face
are my first awareness
when my eyes flutter open.
Oh, you are the other
half of my soul
and without you I can never be whole.
Only your heart can light
the surrounding darkness.
The darkness of this cruel and crass world.
Oh, before you
I walked in an eternal dark forest
with no light for my way.
and did stumble along a dark path
I knew not where it would lead.
But oh, the light of my love for you
that shone in my heart
when I first saw your face
has shown me the way.
Oh, all the beauty and hope
of God's creation is within you.
Oh, the creator took all the love within his heart
and made you perfect in form and symmetry
and I am hopelessly entranced by you
and so I shall remain
throughout all the day of eternity.

Oh, I have suffered
because of my love for you.
There is nothing in this world below
or in the heavens above
that would stop my heart beating for you.
Oh, you are the beginning and ending
of my existence.
Oh, how at night my soul
longs to be by your side
and whispers tender words
of love into your ear.
Oh, since creation began
in a time long ago
as though it were before
the dawning of memory
I have loved you
with a strength beyond my understanding.
Oh, the sun, and moon, and stars
rise and climb to the top of heaven
and set in their path across the sky
to my love and passion for you.
Oh, you are the reason time and creation began
and without you there would be no flower
or green grass to grow.
Oh, you are the very flower and reason for existence.
The hearts of countless creatures beat in rhythm  because of you.
Oh, I have been driven mad in my love and longing for you.
The life of my heart
and the life of my soul
and the life of my brain
do live their life
and know there only purpose
because of you.
Oh, you are a sad song
when I fear for your love.
And you are a song of passion
when I consider your lovely form and soul
and my heart sings its love song
as from the first days of creation.

Oh, you are an everlasting vision
so like an angel
the one who has given my life meaning
you have sent me to the highest of delight
and the depths of despair
come and let me plumb
the deep parts of your soul
there are worlds without number
within you
those lovely shining worlds I wish to know.
Oh, come my love
and let us know each to each
the deep parts of our soul
and let the passing world
vanish from our minds
without a trace.

Oh, some say
that the soul of man
is but made of ashes and bones.
That the feelings of the heart and soul
are of little worth
and must be taken into little account
that your daily bread
and the shelter over your head
is only of account.
Oh, all the world is but such a dead
mechanical thing
when no vision stirs the heart
and no music fills the soul.
Then only rancor and strife would fill the world.
Oh, rage! Rage against those
whose words are only ashes
and the soul of man
is crucified upon a cross
for the world is more then meat and bread
and the love of the heart
is the life of the soul.
Oh, how the devil
and reside within your daily bread
while the soul of man
and the son of man
hangs crucified upon a cross
and the heart sets encased in stone.
Oh, rage! Rang against those
whose god of the coin of the realm
and the world lies in eternal winter
while the arrogant voice
is lifted up and reigns supreme.
Oh, come Gabriel and blow your horn
your long expected call
and this world of ice and snow
be melted into a deep blue sea
by the warm sacred heart
of an all consuming love.

Oh, there is nothing
I would not do for you!
I would fly to the top of the sky
and plunge to the bottom of the sea.
Oh, I would lay on a bed of stone.
Live imprisoned in a mad house
for a hundred years.
Oh, I would pass my hand
through a flame.
Fill my belly with ashes.
wear clothes made from thorns.
Lay in hell for a thousand years.
Shed my blood to the last drop.
Oh, you are my beginning and end!
Without you I am nothing
not even dust.
For without you
My heart is a worthless mechanical thing
and I feel a pain
no medieval torture chamber
could ever devise.
Oh, if I could only feel
the caress of your lips
then my soul would mount up
on the wings of angels
and there would be nothing I would not do for you.
Oh, I could outlast all eternity
knowing you are by my side.
Oh, your lips are sweeter
than the sweetest rose
and oh how the touch of your fingertips
would send waves of ecstasy through my soul
that the love songs of the angels
could never match.
Oh, how can I find the words
to say I love you
would be saying to little
for my love for you
is a burning passion
I could in my wildest dreams
never have imagined
for all my world is within you.
Oh, I could lay and listen to your beating heart
all day and night long.
Oh, it would take me on a journey
through my soul
to a heavenly realm where wild flowers grow
and the love songs of the angels
drift through the air.
Oh, you have become my reality
I want no other.
You are my heart and soul.
You are my love song
and my heavenly realm.

Oh, when I consider
your lovely face and sweet form
and the touch of your fingers
I am stricken with a sadness
that devours my heart, and mind, and soul.
Oh, am I just a faceless face
among a faceless crowd ?
Oh, do you ever consider
that without you I am like a motherless child?
Oh, your face and lovely form
has forever captured my heart.
And my heart sings a sad song
for the miles you are from me
both in the span of space
and the lack of feeling in your heart.
If I could only tell you
of all the memories that reside in my brain
those I love loved and lost
of the pets I had as a child
and every word I have ever
written or spoken
Oh, would you love me then?
Or would you consider
me but a babbling fool?
Oh, I fear that you consider
me a thing unworthy
as though I were a thing
that crawled through the earth.
Oh, I am in the dread fear
that others will steal
all hope of your love from me.
But oh, how I will love you always
for how could I ever hate you
you are the one thing
that has brought life to my dying soul.
My heart only beats by my love for you
and without you
I would be a poor hopeless thing
only counting the days
till this life is extinguished
from my mortal coil.
Oh, consider me a worthless thing
unworthy of your love
and I will forgive you.
Oh, if I could die for you
like the only son upon a cross
I would consider it
the greatest honor
to die for one as lovely as you
and I would be free
from this world with its cruel fate
and the torture of this deep longing
and hopeless love.
But oh, I shall love you till the grass
no longer grows
and the moon falls from the sky.

Oh, my dear sweet love
this very soul I would give for you
to be sold to what infernal region there be
for one moment in your arms
that would outlast eternity.
It is you that I live for
and it is you that I will die for.
Oh, I see you a million times
and cannot touch you.
This noisy and crass world looks on
with its millions of minions
and knows not nor cares
Oh, the torture that is in my soul!
this noisy crass world looks on
with its millions of minions
and knows not nor cares
what secret and passionate love
lives in my soul
and beats within my heart!
Oh, will the hope of your love
be striped from me?
Such horrors in my mind!
Oh, I wish nothing from you
but only your love
and the touch of your skin.
Oh, I would gladly remain your secret forever
a creature of the shadows.
Oh, such a heaven to be wrapped in your arms!
Oh, I know I will live or die
by your every word and deed.
My heart is ever your captive.
If the hope of your love
were stolen from me
by what ever cruel hand or fate there be
my life would have no meaning
and my soul would be
as hollow as a drum
and eternal winter and night
would forever live in my soul!