There radiance astounds me

So I pick my jaw up off the ground

And get my mind out the gutter

Still I want to rub them like two magic balls

And find out my future

If that is possible

I know in many ways it is

But with any good prophecy

We must start at the beginning

As much as a child needs to suckle

So does the young man need the tit to caress his being

And the old man just wants a soft breast to rest his tired head upon

To hear the heart beat underneath

And to know the woman there is more than just beauty and a name

She is flesh and bone that has shed blood

But through trials of mind and body she remains

By his side

And he feels lucky not only for the sex over the child bearing years

But to have a life to hold within his own

Against all odds hearts warm to the hearth

That is the fire of love beyond the flames of lust