And only two will ever understand,
Why twelve at night is no sign to part,
Why whispers veer exclaim, and no words
Are needed to say what tender souls deem.
And only two will ever understand,
Why sacred matrimony sacred is, why
Bride betrothed is subject of betrayal,
And what that lad has ringed his finger for.
We shall omit this part, for reasons obvious.
And alcove back to ‘serve sweet sinister lock,
And wonder why… and where… and what for…
The peaches ripened being gently pressed.
And only two will ever understand
© Copyright: Fern, 2003
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