I will love whom I shall please
Even be you ill at ease
No matter is the form it takes
Nor how great the thirst it slakes
For love eclipses other wants
Thru corridors of souls it haunts
A flame that cools as much as burns
The teeming ache that ever yearns
And should I feel the scorn of eyes
That dare to judge the one I prize
I will scratch out every peeper
For thee I've found is clear a keeper
And wrapped in fur from tail to nose
We can live in sweet repose
Until the day the world should see
That love is love and leaves us be
SO GOOOOOD❣️❣️❣️