You are a gift cut out to be a precious diamond...
You are the morning\'s very first star that shines...

My fair lady you are like a treasure chest out in...
waiting for the explorer to unlock you with this...

You inspire me with your seductive prowess and...
it is thine own interest i loathe and goes asunder...

May i take you to a place called the perfect...
where one has no set limitation to its higher...

Will you help me heal this wound so deeply injured...
a flame rekindled, a seed to sow, to show you care...