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December 18, 2013
Dear temptress of my soul, I cry
as with sorrow, I bade thee goodbye.
You warmed my heart with love so hot.
My inhibitions, I soon forgot.
Oh temptress at my bending knee,
no more can I afford your fee.
I cannot see you anymore,
for soon I will have, children four.
Forever you will always be,
my calming ride on a tempestuous sea.
And when weary grow my eyes at night,
I will dream of you until morning light.
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