Kissing you is a noblest bliss,
Yet I’m drowning in your abyss;
Unbefriended and unbeknownst,
I see stars and all the shining hosts;
Shall I abandon you come what may ?
You bring me warmth, sans any delay;
Embrace me again, – see you tomorrow,
With all my love, and my clear sorrow.
21.00, WGP Park,
27 Jan 09