In my silent thoughts are words unspoken
I know the world is ours in just one word
That word is "love", a message unbroken
by the Young God's kiss, a lovely bird,
I send to you, with His grace
Let this kiss fly and be softly heard
In your heart, that is its place
For it is my love that lives there
Along the shores of your flowing passion
A stream that I gladly sail without care
In currents of lust I raise the mast of my erection
I gladly sail within you, my love
With each stroke, I move with the wave
Of this orgasmic sea we do crest above
And, touch ecstasy, returning to the God, that kiss of love.