The Verse Upon Many Waters

Shall i be sane to resist this gorgeous peril?
The beauty my swifty eyes have seen.
How sweet and spotless is my young fair maiden,
My beautiful country, my beautiful theory.

Comely beauty but hasty to wrath,
Tormenting,sweet-pain,
Yet pleasing to my carnal soul.
Oh damn!!!character, for beauty here.

When all heat and passion is over,
Write my lust verses on many waters
but not with ink,
For i fear my carnal shame.

Forlorn but far-seeing,
I found love again,
Sweet nights of many colours,
Please dont leave me.
We drank, we ate,maybe there's
no tomorow.

Drawing love to kind kissing,
They call me lost.
Worser words because i forgot
The counsel which called me son.
If luck bid thee to find my verses,
Write on many waters.

If friends be friends,
Speak to me true words.
If love be love,
Tell me my shame.
If i must be found,
Turn insanity to sanity