Desire

When I see the oceans of thy blue eyes, I want to drown in them to my very ending, If I am a bird, then they art mine sky, Death is better than losing thou, darling. While looking at the soft, stunning face of thine, I think god was challenged to create a human angel, Because being this dangerously ravishing is crime, I only think of thy face which is beautifully fatal. I am just a common man and thou art a majesty, Thou art out of my reach but I want to end this struggle, Of which of my sins am I getting this brutal penalty, I need thou with me knowing that is not possible. Oh my love, if I can't live with thy grace, Please let me die in thy warm embrace.