LUST for she with spicy tongue
Left me in mid-air hung
Yet desired still she is
Pains of heart can no one ease
This cursed road walked I many times
And each adventure did sharpen my rhymes
Ever will this misery end?
I've already had my youth to spend
Cease this torment, oh sweet nullity!
Stop your game of immense brutality
Set me free of a leash so pure
Whole my heart, bring me a cure!
I trust not in my written word
Its tender pat feels like a sword
No yield for self-indulgent thoughts
For false reflection's all I caught
So here I'm left with self of poison
No fault to shout or make noise on
As seen I have such normal sight
Two happy lovers be held tight
But heard I haven't their journey tales -
Their paths to love, how did mine fail!