never fret my dear young fine one
we shall see each other again before the next fortnight
so gloriously full of the repetition of the rising sun
it is there that I shall set mine eyes yet again upon thee
and the moon herself shall weep her bitter milky tears
of abandoned glee
this is a promise made in the finest personal will
so free
so taketh these words to thine heart
and inform merriment to sit a while longer with thee
that is
only until I can mine self alight down next to ye
as always I bemoan today these moments
you are denied the where with all on here
to unexpectedly run into me
sighs!
but until that moment
mine thoughts
dance giddily aloft
taking no hostages.........................
(July 12, 2009 158am)