If love be mine then sweetest lips i desire,
to touch my heart in its cold palace
reawaken the embers once burning strong
and cleanse the drink of my tainted chalace.

From my heart an open door erstwhile kept shut,
hidden from mine eye and world,
now beconing thine heart to enter in
and allow my life to be unfurled.

If true love be found though open door,
in certainty already conceived
longing made past, dejection absolved
two lives become eternally cleaved

In a villa of all pleasant tidings
Wherein king's and queens art inviting
I shalt relax to one's Rosie kisses...

In an estate of happiness
Wherein creatures art ourn amuse
I shalt be her poet, and I shalt be her muse....

In a dwelling of companionship
A best friend and lover relationship
No worries to come in between, and none words art hidden...

In a palace
For her tongue and neck to fill mine chalace
Her eye's to entwine to mine, In a statehood of none malice....

In a residential casa
She shalt giveth all, not just a mantra
But a realness I've yearned for.....

In the starry place I've been waiting......

Yet this dream is all just a wonderful dream...