My beloved, 

as we coulour our garden it cries

rest ashore the coldness as we analyze

 never mind bluebird, you and me

who are we we averys..debris...

the other boldness under my pillow scent

the heartbeat of a tindrum that went

our current streams and moods

all the assignments that forever rules

how utterly precious that sound appear

the smell of passion, Love and fear

as the humble bee ashore its land

the honeysuckle flows on demand

politics of  a red tied shoe 

they ask -Who are you?

Endeavour the splendour of a neighbor

then recognise with a apologize

Indeed i would like to chatter a chattaroo woo

Make Love until war is through

Magnificently we sweep eachothers border

Run uncivilised kisses until we agree the old order

Intense is the seductive revolution of all we know

For reasons of length innocence must go

Though fight a fareful vote

See grasping eys to take a note

Though shimmer eternity of Love in my eys

Forever i will be open in disguise

love is blind and such is life

Art is long all with a strife

The heat of us swimming in The moonlight

What moments divine and serene with might

its only a daysream on a canvas sky

questions for people side by side

might i ad a shad roe in oysterbay

in privacy on the sea floor they stay

a diamond in the  garden a five foot two

how saying a tale becomes blue

so i witty a line as proof of honesty

I escape The need of a wistful society

high spirits hangover my life of ease

Glimmer though my sophisticated time to sieze

Do you remember laughing lips at your cup

Filled to the mountain sun as you drank up

These fooling little things remind me of you

and how eternal the tindrum garden is when Love is true.