MY DUKE

When I see you
Tis as though
I never beheld
The sky
My heart is yours.
The greatest thing
You’ll ever learn is to
Love and be loved in return
Don’t let your imagination
Run you away
We’ll supper and decide
Lest jealousy strike a hard hand
The trepidation is tangible
Our fate lies in your palm

Suspicion breeds jealousy
And love is for the highest bidder
Leave me but never deceive me.
I am of little means
I can’t afford to laugh.
With every fiber
of my being
I feel your
LovE.

 

 

 

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