Love, they said you're sweet
Love, they said you're beautiful
Do you really come once a year?
Do you have a date in February?

Let me give you the rings of words
Let me quote Shakespeare of old
I'll also climb Solomon artic of affair
It's your heart I want O my Love

Gather yourself to my pinnacle
Let me see all of your tentacles
I'll crave for all of these miracles
Just to find love at the arc of your circle


Pleased with your cool fragrance
Let them know I have all your sides
As my chambers are full of ornaments
I have all colors but blue is so special

Get me on your wings of affection
Let me ride on the note of perfection
My aim is for love to express in fullness
As I gather momentum to its radiance

Our bed is verdant
Beams of our house are cedars
Love expressed fully in February
And spread its manifesto till November

I found a rose of Sharon
And a lily in the valleys so sparkling
My heart pops at the gaze of your face
And as your path covers all the earth

I'll write a book full of melody
Give me a pen to show her worth
As Emerald combed over the mount of Onyx
There we see the worth of our hearts in Love.




© Sir Taitophil