Was it then preordained? Your choice to leave this silently? Unexplained unpleasantries, Anger, easy and quick.
But when your tender hands Promise love and care And you put the clothes On my shivering chest In a bid of unqualified surrender You look changed as a slave woman Bound beyond time immemorial By the spell of a charmer’s chant. Not like a deal, As the terms of a charter would justly demand You stoop down and accept your debt To the eternal tide of love unbound The perennial flow of fountain gliding undeterred And changing the assertive wish To a conquest by compassion and love.