The desperate plea, the swan song decree
These everlasting love cries to you from me
It was the first when I knew I would, that I knew I could
In your eyes, your floating hair, the way you move
While waiting spies who dared not care, resolved I was to prove
Up high upon your floating fort in the clouds I wish to court
Too regal and royal to ever gaze a glance
So bold I dare only to dream for a chance
God to kiss you skin like silk
To run my fingers down flesh like milk
the whites the pinks the flush and blush
Your smile a mile I crush to rush
In this I bid my parting adieu
I hope and wish you think this through
With one more step I am surely gone
Only regrets to show for love forgone
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