Mar 24, 2008 01:27
"Simply Love"
No code or doctrine could be fitting
for my love of which you're bidding
radical love, pierce my heart so soothing
free from strangling castes you're removing
clipped, snipped, cut like yarn from the ball
when I hear your voice I slip, I float, I fall
ballooning ever and fore still
burst or break it never will
a beat in plural is what we hear
of such calibre it steals all fear
like babes suckling on mother's teat
we share each's security, beauty, heat
if nothing else you skim from this
don't dare you my passion miss