Our World

Writing lilting prose
[desire plays, between the lines]
she captivates my soul!

Building boundaries,
[that shut out cruel reality]
that lovers might repose.

And we will meet there,
[abandoning, this world’s constraint]
to consummate our love.

That she would give such,
[a world where love can live unbound]
and choose to share…with me

And I will love her
[and she shall know such passion there]
as none before, has known.