Hidden Love

Oh how I love you by hidden decree,

My love, my heart, my star so bright.

Such love produces depth of poetry.

The love I possess is a secret reality

Tucked away in the shadow of the night.

Oh how I love you by hidden decree.

A spirit of love has permeated me.

It shines within my soul, a divine light.

Such love produces depth of poetry.

If only our love was meant to be,

We would bask in ecstasy’s burning bite.

Oh how I love you by hidden decree.

I listen in a trance to our symphony,

Wondering if my love is wrong or right.

Such love produces depth of poetry.

Our love is in the hands of divinity.

Until it manifests, I shall yen for my delight.

Oh how I love you by hidden decree.

Such love produces depth of poetry.