You Want Me To Prove…
You want me to prove
You that I love
You, jolly Lily
Every time I see
You, you turn me into
A docile dove
The serum of my body
Boils on the stove
Of your coup d’oeil
You woke me up
It is an instant réveil
Yes, I became your zombie
You pumped me up
Yes, you turned me into
Whatever is your desire
You injected the fire
In my veins, in my soul
And I became your fool.
You want me to prove
That I love
You, Lily flowers
This is a done deal
You know how I feel
About the countless hours
That I spent in your heaven
At this stage of the game
All theorems have been proven
We don’t need to be blême and tame
It is an eternal spring in your company
Even when, there is a blizzard outside
I am naturally happy by your side
You have enough honey
For my sweet tooth
You are my chalice and I, your bee
And everything is mellifluous and smooth.
poem by Hebert Logerie (January 2012)
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