Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Ah forgive my Laissez faire
In Love My Lord
Rise off thy bended knee
And look into my eyes to see

The love upon you
Which my light does shine
For all and none to see
For it's only meant for thee

My lips are for only your taste
My eyes no other may see
Yet rise to yours they do my love
A smile placed well for thee

My thoughts taste worry
For I do of you my love
How might I tend of thee
In thy hour of misery

To ease my heart's distress
I call upon the angels to hear
To heal my Heart with love
And my love to bring him near