I choose one man hath not marked, a Prolific being in attire, A woman of fire and dying spirit, As me I request!!!
No stricture must I needeth, Just one that speaketh of ages own wisdom, A memorandum in finer detail! Imprisoned in daisies and ale!!!!
A conundrum prize I want to unravel, As she figures out mine best parts, Ourn surgeon's to place our hearts, Side by side in sterile concentration!!!
Nothing disinterested, just mavericks of axiom lax, Where are bones make maps to lead us to the undiscovered!!! A father to make a mother, With child doest I seek!!!
For can I only speak? For me that is...
Hopeless romantic art thou dead? To the world's devilish charm, For you've been tractable Soo far, Yet nothing's changed!!!
Break mine chains, Fecund capricious, I'll accolade thy nitches, As a seal of promise would I splendor!!!
I do not wanteth one to brook me, But to shake me to this lowly downed core, To feel her in every pour, As erudites we shall shape shift!!!!