Regardless of what he said, if we had world enough
and eternity my garden of affection would grow,
vaster than ancient empires but much more slow. A
hundred years would go to your praise and on your
pretty face I would gaze.
Two hundred more to adore each breast, and a
thousand more to explore the rest. If he had
nothing else he could do, remember.....rose petals,
chocolates, champagne in bed, that's how I'll
always think of you. If he would love you for an
entire lifetime with nothing more to say, he still
could'nt love you as much I in a single solitary
day!
Hope this cheers you up.
Marsane