Someday love comes
With its green eyes…
With its blue hands…
Rainbows and bands!
With fresh mind but fully drunk
In an all-inclusive tour
With pretty warm lips;
Lovely ******* and virginity!
With all that great “vast empire”!
With nights never end and expire!
With thou that sit on the “Indian Ganges side”
With me, yes! Me! “By the tide of Humber”...
With no “complain”, with no “refuse”!
With thou Christian, Moslem or Jews!
No need to cry, no need to tear
This will be real, nothing to fear!
Someday love comes
With its blue hands…
With its green eyes...
With rose and bands!
Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 6:05 PM UTC
Someday love comes
With its green eyes…
With its blue hands…
Rainbows and bands!
With fresh mind but fully drunk
In an all-inclusive tour
With pretty warm lips;
Lovely ******* and virginity!
With all that great “vast empire”!
With nights never end and expire!
With thou that sit on the “Indian Ganges side”
With me, yes! Me! “By the tide of Humber”...
With no “complain”, with no “refuse”!
With thou Christian, Moslem or Jews!
No need to cry, no need to tear
This will be real, nothing to fear!
Someday love comes
With its blue hands…
With its green eyes...
With rose and bands!
Ref. Andrew Marvell, To His Coy Mistress