• O the joy of your heart beside mine.
    And the wondrous feeling of your breast against my arm,
    As we lay taunting time,
    While we breathe the same air.

    My love for you is unmatched,
    By father,
    Or mother,
    Or sibling,
    And I know you feel the same.

    With the gentle swiftness,
    Of a praying mantis,
    You grab my love,
    And pull it in to hold and treasure.

    We are a couple.
    Yes.
    An old couple,
    But a couple none the less.
    And we still have the love,
    Of a new pair of sweethearts,
    Just starting their lives,
    Together.