Gosh, her name’s been on my mind;
Never a better soul you’d find.
Washed my shame and clawed my hide,
Squashed the pain when I confide.
Let it wet her eyes in pleasure
Splendid fevers I provide.
Toss, dismember, put back together
Ending severs what I decide.
Regretting never – we are forever!
Spending futures with her in sight.
Render splendor in the center
of her forehead every night.
akennific 