Crazy 25

You wont talk to me, to top off a shite morning! i guess, to top it off in frozen ice, 

A shite life! But perhaps i shouldnt be so unbecoming, lips frozen in strife, while

I wait, and your absent relationship lengthens, to become a dream i do, 

You and i, today seemed an age departed us, seemed love got between us, when

Goddess Love, dreaming of us, too, came to us, in time, in mortal love, in living romance

Came, and weve fallen again  in our first love, your soul coils around my soul, entwined

Beautiful soul! Thaws out todays frigidity, implants youthful time in our coil,

Love again asks me, in her new attempt to save us, please, G, speak to me of your love