You didn't like the other ones though? Those were my best works.
More poetry, this time closer to the heart (initial line stolen from King's Quest VI)
What was it when I looked at you?
My eyes deceived me through and through,
And simple though that glance may have been,
A million moonbeams there lay in.
Thine eyes, thine hair, thine quivered brow,
Thy lips curled into subtle smile.
What fortune have I stumbled hence,
To steal so rich, a precious glance?
If only love could flow once more,
Like the rivers of scattered fecal matter,
Upon the pus filled gangrenous plane of death,
Whence bile and excrement lay heaped in their stench.
Im reading them. Beautiful