Nobody knows how much I love;
Nobody knows but me.
I tried to tell you often; but,
You haven’t seemed to see.
I tried to show you verbally
I tried with words of woo,
But you just stared and walked away
You almost said, “Fuck you!”
I would have done that if I could,
I would have done much more.
For you the world was not enough,
You said I was a bore!
But wait, oh goddess of the sheets,
But wait, and hear me out.
If you will give me just one kiss,
I’ll turn your head about.
I’ll show you that my love is pure,
I’ll show you by my acts.
And when you learn that the whole truth,
Is born up by the facts,
Then you will know how much I love
Then you will know it well,
And when convinced that I don’t lie,
You’ll fall under my spell.
You’ll wonder why you never saw,
You’ll wonder as we screw.
And you’ll thank God for the sweet bliss,
As I am fucking you!
Nobody knows how much you love,
Nobody knows but me.
I hold you in our sleep’s embrace
As it was meant to be.
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