How does he know how to love her
This man who has never been married...
So who gave you consent to thrill me?
Free licence to tempt and bamboozle me...
I saw you and I today.
My hand holding yours...
For a brief moment the universe opened
A monochrome world burst into colour...
Left alone I grow from experience.
In solitude I gaze at the empty chair...
Its Magic.
Magic how, and what I feel for you...
I want to caress and kiss your hands,
stroke your wrists and feel you pulse...
My Lady is a siren who conceals herself within her...
Her sweet ears deaf to the words of my love...
Alone.
Orbiting a nebulous planet...
I wish I were the weather then you'd talk about me...
Rain, so that I could delicately trickle through...
I am blinded by this Love;
It has become a delusion of my age...
My sweetheart, I recall those January night times
I spent alone...