With and Without
I'm here to tell you all in plain
So please just sit and bear with me
The antics of my stupid self
Are truths of my sincerity—
And you can see it in my eyes
A gleam of joy, felicity—
I am a man of love and dirt
And you're the bloom I wish to seek
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I'll talk and talk and spatter rhymes
Fill all the voids, and shield you Babe—
I'll hold you tight, put sweet in limes,
Lay savouries to suit your taste
I'll clown and jump, all walls I'll climb
Pull all the props, light up the stage—
You are my moon and stars aligned
So how can I just quit this chase!
Your dulcet speech, this Man's devout
Your dreamy eyes, I'm all eager
With you is joy, and hell without
Your touch I crave, my sole healer
I am a who? a what? I doubt!
I close my eyes, it's all ether.
A pearl so rare, thank God, I found—
Here in my fist, and I keep her.
