But what astonishing feel must this be.
Sensations that run all through your body,
Like a pumping heart rewards life, maybe.
Or a song heard in such sweet melody.

A heart that acts like a lit dynamite.
A complex sense that no more vanishes
To be repelled by someone, but unite.
The bed grows in size, the room flourishes.

But what of all the liberty to miss?
Or a reasonable mind in jeopardy?
Comes into thought that keeping is amiss.
Then just one question left, is it hardy?

At the end it is never lonliness,
Just the most worthy, ever kindliness