King penguin and Arctic Tern may not be at the same pole
But acid and alkali confluence in my soul
My litmus is both blue and red
when in your magic I bury my head
You are the stock in my stew
You are the pilot, I am your crew
I have premonition, and believe it’s true
That the universe is ours, for me and you
I have feelings stronger than emotion
A tide forms from gravity’s motion
A rose kissed me on my lips
Time froze and destiny tripped
A galactic flare has emblazoned my mind
I am sure that God is very kind
The receding waves will leave behind
a veritable treasure trove for us to find
what a romantic you are Monte
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