king 'o' romancemeasure the weight ofwhat you see in her eyeshoping to define the mechanics of her mindand make a home in the comfort chairof her love..
her languid face stirs slowlyfrom its linesand within it harbours an echo of alarmas the thoughts like distant thunderstorm that rises on the skyawake..
we went walking in the birdsong breezes hand in hand in the spring grass 'neath the juniper tree and her heart sung me a lullaby so sweet her heart la..
gulls and terns spin in the air as waves lullaby the sleepy dreamers with grand tales and rich promise of paradise to be found just over the horizons ..
her subtleties and jewels are billboarded for the drawing of crowds but the faces sketched by the grease lights are not the kind that such an exquisit..