I think about her
Day and night
I see her image
In every sight
I dream her face
Both day and night
For life's so dark
And she's so bright

I feel her smiles
So nice and warm
Her eyes
Can overcome a storm
Her luscious lips
With every thorn
Are blood-like red
Of grief and morn

In both her arms
Lies heavenly bliss
There's not a moment
I would miss
I can lose my mind
In her sweet kiss
I feel her power
In every fist
And it would be nice
O, so very nice
If she would just exist