~~~ Eternal Flambeaux ~~~
~ Eternity... ~
Should I swear oaths ‘pon high, by winked far glowing things,
Which bequest bride her love wrapped in gold Saturn’s rings?
Could’st one bear Pluto’s laugh, verily chase souling blues,
To then pour thee a draught of thy sweet Betelgeuse?
Distant Jupiter’s moons, where’st thy heart still be hidden,
In those mysteries, for you, to be summoned, yea bidden;
Precious feelings for thou, like a delicate flower,
Now marooned, erstwhile bathed, via your meteor shower.
Martian, cardinal lips were thy new destination,
As I flew from filial’s pouts of absquatulation;
Your Mercury extended thy temperature high,
When I vowed that I’d love, ‘till the day that we died.
In another new world, o’er the dark side of sky,
Where the Earth is our moon, and the stars, you and I;
I shall wait near the house of His aerial zoo,
By streamed gardens, thou’ll plant there these memories of you.