WE HAVE THE NERVE

Much winning,
Needed feeling.

This freeing,
From this being.

When it is yet,
It is when I fret.

When it is ready,
I can't hold steady.

Yearning for the loss,
While making the toss.

Willing the win,
Delivery from the bin.

Ought I not consider the risk?
The ramifications or ratifications?

I have the nerve, for I am of love,
They all turn, we don't run.

They talk, we walk.

Behind their hands, they whisper,
While in our hearts our love glimmers.

Are they lost?
It is us, are they cost?

They say; there's another way,
I say; you are my better day.

Give me your hand so that we may soar,
See how they land, till their butts are sore.

Kiss me dear and have no fear,
They'll steer clear and won't come near.

Hug me honey, and don't let go,
The looks, funny, envy has taken hold.

Let's make love, for we have the nerve,
Such lot, looking daft, for them it will properly serve.

Listen to that! That I will die,
What do I say? That they lie.

I love you, I want you.
Marry me.