I Shall Have Thy Unrivaled Love Oh thou waste of organs, bone and blood banished to languish on isle without love Tell us sad and passionless soul living alone what worth is life with a heart hewn of stone? See on yonder shore walking with her gallant steed an angel in white strolling ‘side the seething sea there is thy answer thou hollow- hearted man thy lover awaits with ready heart and empty hand. I shall have thy unrivaled love or I shall not have tomorrow! Thou art withering away marooned and morose Cry out with all thy strength thy dolorous soul She longs for a man of strength and endless passion weary of riding the sea all alone and ashen. Make haste Heaven hath heard thy cries above forge a sturdy raft bereft of broken and lost love thy lover hath waited long with her faithful horse Tarry not if need be cut off thy arms for oars. I shall have thy unrivaled love or I shall not have tomorrow. Await me unparalleled lady thy poet paddles home to thee. To Blanche Cundall Dillon ~ vp ~
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 20:52:17 +0000
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