The Gentlemani

Grounded firmly in reality,
this current shall be direct,
in ebb and flow our toes will trod
the earth, our souls' reflect
the porpoise of my life is clear
not letting go of you my dear
the way your eyes locked me before
my love burns ever fiercely more
so much that i cut ope your chest
i stole your heart, cause it's the best
even if gale wind blows turmoil
you, my love, get every bit of my spoil
a Fleur delis for ever i give
to you my love my reason to live
weather happy or sad, elated or mad
through the throws of an argument
or screaming orgasm's in vent
quiet as a mouse you say?
only half the time, you ready to play?
sir I dream about our future when
we're withered old and both has-been
hand in hand we will walk the beach
love shared we'll be more than happy to teach
I'll look to you, pop, I'll smile and rant
you're all that I dreamed and more my sweet ant
I'm so glad for each smile each tear
every happy new year
for the apples and cares
and all our firework stares.