You say each poem...
Is like a window into my head,
But you don't need that, instead,
Let my lips help you read and red
Let my mouth like honeyed mead
Tell you exactly where i lead and led,
Until you draw a bead
Upon our desire, our fire.
Like a luminous moonscape,
Our only and always escape,
As a Queen and Her Sire, or King entire
To love's victor go the spoil's empire.
