I know in times of weakness
Fair face and figure, plus tantalizing touch,
Present particular perils.
Sometimes foreknowledge is not warning enough!
In mind, I rise to meet your eyes,
And should I find I want your days,
I must picture you and I grown old,
Because perspective changes everything.
I suspect you did not do the same,
And should you choose to hold my gaze,
I'll soon see you as someone to hold -
- And you would dare to poach my soul?
Fair face and figure, plus tantalizing touch,
Present particular perils.
Sometimes foreknowledge is not warning enough!
In mind, I rise to meet your eyes,
And should I find I want your days,
I must picture you and I grown old,
Because perspective changes everything.
I suspect you did not do the same,
And should you choose to hold my gaze,
I'll soon see you as someone to hold -
- And you would dare to poach my soul?
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