by Psychic Jerry III
I bolster my being in this love
These words, she writes, doth woo
Her words, forever more than mine
Not ‘now more than ever before’
But con smania, to be sure
My waves recede, and our worlds crash
Like as not, Bandicoot—which is the real?
Life is but a projection—your, up again!
Let it be thus b – e – a – utiful as can be
Gather up ye buds—all the most colorful ‘owers
Do with them what - ever you will do
Let it be but done in the name of love—
Your love, so much is the thrill.
So strong it is, a dragon’s deep breathing
No fear, nor fire—we bringin’ that steady smoke
A smoldering glowing ember of a thing
A meteoric love, like all love is,
But lover, your love is for all time.