SOME LOVER

I love there pretty,I love there surely

The ground your light feet touches

Exceedingly for years i’ll remember

And be bound to deliver your home vine

Over the seasons, dry or wet

I shall dress you in my leather coat

When the sky bleeds and for the cold

I’ll set you up my shoulder to pluck

The unreachable apples of summer

And shut the mouth of beast’s and smite

And be a lover amid all the clock ticks

You my lover, are a bliss of my eye

And i shall love there, though to spirit

We came and shall return