so fair my dove
fly and drag my heart with you ...
after you....
through the mud first, the infested cocker spaniel shit,
then the deceivingly blue ozone cloud...
up toward heaven
or wherever
you choose
I will follow even devoid of any links
believing you are beautiful, and drunk
i still would ravish your body... senses and soul...
till you shudder and stiffen, though vibrate
with murmurs of exstatic pleasure and joy....
believe that there may be bliss in this material world........
even though you shoot for lands far off.....
populated with Beagles.....
dark and bright must combine, methinks
mole and freckle,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,spark ka-shing!!!!
and I may say, by and by