The Lecher Reborn
There is love in the air
It reflects off his golden staff
He sees her sitting by the lake
And cant help but laugh
How did he not notice the beauty
That was right there in front of his eyes?
It was the first time he ever stood by her
Without brushing against her thighs
For you don't need hands to feel the love
Nor ears to hear her voice's grace
Only eyes to see her heart
Clearly marked on her face
Realizing his ignorance
That had plagued him for so long
He sat down beside her
And recited this same song.
A/n: you know, I really want to know how I wrote this and more specifically WHY I wrote this. Really, I'm afraid. Maybe I'm like a scitzo since my poetry is known to be morbid. And this aint morbid. Oh well, please read and review ^^ Thx!