To her device
In accordance to my wanting of her.
Lusting to be showered in…
Longing to be enthralled by her eyes.
Indulge she has my fevered passion.
Lost she has been,
O'er fervent thoughts of him, from me.
Veils of denial cannot deny your
Every little thought of amour for…
Hitherto I've suppressed
Enticed emotions I've felt
Reminders of what I still do.
(Still I love you.)