Inside your green eyes I am complete When feelings abate our hands intertwine, A knot of love by God's design, While warmth about our bodies thin, Our words caress the souls within.
Your touch Lapetus and Clymene bore impetus as such, For the sky aloft doth sit secure, While burdens heavy and mind of much, My shoulders strengthen and endure.
He accepts her for who she is These two who know not happiness, What willed them part-to-part, His lies and pieces played each day, That filled her empty heart.
A child with mind of skies store Years parting youth and trials, Hither embark no hearts denial, Bearing fruit loves coupling bore, A child with mind of skies store.
Enrich they spirit "Enrich they spirit o' love, Shan't I the better fall low?" The bellowed height set her to grove, And siezed him follow in tow.
You cry on white sleeves You cry on white sleeves, Those which aren't quite mine, They come from he who knows another, The other's clean and fine.
The end of us Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So too our minutes hasten to their end,
Love is innocence Love is innocence, like the purity of rain, about the childish insane, within the bloody dame. Love is wonderful, like the colourful sky, about the enamoured fie, within the people who die. Love is hidden, like the rogueish thief, about the darkened streets, within the demons asleep. Love is me,