A Traditional Goat am I

A Whimsical Fish are you

Yet so charming your kindness and mystique

What ever was a pragmatist to do?

 

A bond of emotion

Which took time to build

Until the night

We decided to yield

 

Taking our vitamins

Donned in all black

Including the gloves- to protect from Parasites

We cultivated our land

 

Easy went the Hoe

That went in the Dirt

That way we were sure

No one got hurt

 

How deep our emotions!

Yet I at times must pull you to Earth

Yet you at times must take me to another world

Where ideals still have worth

 

As we Hoe the Dirt

You tell me of your dreams

That are nourishing and motherly

Somewhere between Lilith and Eve

 

I tell you - you are to me

As Lenore was to Poe

To lose you would send me into a madness

Torturous- slow

 

Worse than Heathcliff

From Wuthering Heights

Thus we must be together

For the remainder of our lives

 

A love of opera we possess

He loves Sumi Jo

I love Jessye Norman

Their voices serenade as we Hoe

 

By the time we finished

Dawn had arrived

Black body- Seoul body

Had worked through the night

 

The harvest of our night

Made evident by the rings

And now we will see the beauty

A 40 decade union brings