Cogitus Rex

My woman I promise. All I know of you is love. Before we meet, again, like we never have and always have all you are is love, being loved, loving,  my beloved all you are is never enough, because I can never be sated. Truly, there is so much more inside you, and if only a life of devotion and prostration before you can reveal what I need to know, then I pray you, force me to ground bleed my devoted affection and use my obedient adoration to build your throne. Take my undying love and with it build your lovely home.

On an island in the sea lives a woman I've never met and the more I imagine her, the more real she will get I imagine her long locks, blowing on the ocean breeze I imagine her yoga moves, her head between her knees I imagine her loving look taking all of this in I imagine her smile as she jumps in the sea for a swim On an island in the sea lives a woman I've never met and the more I imagine her, the more real she will get I imagine her converted van, her little dog and her Hawaiian tan I imagine her fleece and her blue flowing dress I imagine the sweetness of her soft caress I imagine she sees me here so far away On an island in the sea lives a woman I've never met and the more I imagine her, the more real she will get