Smothered me in your love, and in presence.

Today took twice the time to tackle.

Wrapped in time, as I want your riddance.

Do me this favor, and unlock the shackle.

Soaked in the rum to no point of return.

Oh, how lovely you look to me now.

Do my eyes play tricks, and why do they burn?

I cannot afford thee, so must disallow.

How my head aches waking to your smile.

Covered in regret, and I bet I must reek.

Decisions were made, and should have run a mile.

You hold me close, and then kiss my cheek.

Then you were a dove as I began to love.

I see that you’re sent from the heavens above.