Unbidden
There is no joy and ecstasy like being with you sweetheart,
My passion flower is a violette.
She is my soul's symphony my tempest and forbidden love.
From miles away and over all horizons of worldly joy and ecstasy
I get a glimpse of you again my sweetheart my worldly love,
the years of kindness bestowed by grace upon thy anatomy.
The tempest of our passion is the unbidden way we love.
The forbidden expectation of the worldly love.
The passion fruit of all the love, the passion flower growing bold.
The way the love is mirrored in my eyes the way of love is realized
At last the thing is done. The unbidden love.
