Mine own Loveth

Oh…Mine Own Loveth…

Why these societal norms has damn'd us, burning for all eternity, in purgatory?

Why these real DEMONs, in Human clothing, keepth stabbing our LOVEth with their cankered spears, lased with their own suff'rage and their Lust for human misery?

How longeth shall those gents keepth taking Pleasure in ravaging our wildness and sobriety?

Thy gentleman shall importune thee, endlessly, with his owneth undying amour and reacheth, with his Scarred Love, out to thy Scarred Heart.

Payeth nay heed to these social equillibrium,

Leaveth behind thoughts of giveth and taketh,

Bee encased in my ev'rlasting castle of warmeth solitude,

Never feareth about aught, as for the belongings we shall be TRUSTing, shall wend with us to our own grave.

Oh…Mine Own Loveth…

Thee shalt stareth deep into thy gentleman’s eyes and his profound love-

Things shall starteth to fall into their right places,

Deepest darkest secrets shalt cometh to SunLight,

Ev’ry wish thee ev’r did wish shall falleth onto thy lap,

Throweth away the earthly possessions and stread barefoot onto the lake of serenity.

Taketh rest from all the physical pulling and pushing,

Rest assured of the floweth of our boundless loveth,

For ‘twill erupt and will setteth ablaze all the seven deadly sins.

Present forth thy starv’d HEART and keepeth it unsatiable as for my own LOVE for thee shall never runneth dry.

Alloweth yourself Bee deciev’d by false anger of thy loveth and cometh running into mine own arms and never let go.

What thee standeth to attain, by telling lies, to claim what is already Yours?

Ascend from the swarms of flies and alloweth the HoneyBee taketh thee to our Nest, who wishes to giveth thee all his Honey,

but thee keep getting afeared by his sharp sting.

Never Bee afeared, I bid thee, There is nothing to Bee afeard of.

Our owneth unconditional LOVE.

-KB