I hold on to her fascination
For she has, and still does
Fascinate me
I will commemorate the day
When we, as we could
Had fruitful fornication
A space of silence, for
A tantric, solo repetition
Of that joyful conjugation
All in a hidden place
Mindful of my minds
Ability to play tricks
I will commemorate in a way
When I, as I should
Would reopen communication
I am sold on her fascination
For I have, and still do
Welcome her to fascinate me