My darling dear, beloved,
How could my heart be moved?
Simply by one look from your eyes,
My heart flutters and dies.
How my heart so fast beat
While all over me I only feel heat
At the sight of your lovely eyes
My love is so pure that reality it defies
But paths are not built for a unit,
And though our hearts shall forever be knit,
The crossroads of destiny and fate,
Shall mock us and be late.
You are my sunshine
And together we shall arise
Out love is on history eternal
Because it is, was and will forever be ethereal
For you are my only beloved
The one to my heart be moved
And forever by it be loved
For you shall never feel unloved
Yet, one day, by you, I shall be abandoned,
Whether fooled or widowed.
Love is blind and blinding.
It leads us all, both you and I, into a burning forgery.
Abandoned by flesh and bone you might
But forever together we shall be in the stars of night
For while love is blind and blinding
It is eternal, strong and binding
Love is a writer or novelist,
Seeking drama and struggle and jest.
And we the victims, the burden must bear,
For our sacrificial and tedious love affair.
Love is a binding force and a mystery
We were taught harshly by history
That it can create heartless misery
But we were also taught that it is liberating
For it is to our hearts invigorating
Love has the beauty and sweetness of a flower,
But beware of the serpent beneath it, it is sour.
With great pleasure comes price,
And it often demands the soul's ultimate sacrifice.