A Lover's Pleading

Seduced art my memories as my reckonings into the past slip
Burned with only thoughts of thy gentle, compassionate touch
Flames, hot, searin' pour into my soul from me own desirin'
Fill my soul, tis so empty, oh my Laird, I miss ye so much
Ye are the very life of all I am, all I am dreamin'
Oh tis ye alone not blood through me veins doest flow
Silent is me heart for lack of thy breath upon me own
Warm, soothing, is thy very breath that keeps mine goin'
Warmth, heat, from thy magnificence as ye warm me
Oh my love, tis been too long, too long since I became as ye
One and complete, as ye made me ore and ore thy own again, do ye nae see
Despair naught for I have ner left thy side ever
Nor have I let passions be in me thoughts for any other atryin'
Ye have sailed away upon the very wind that I rule
Oh sail back to me that in me arms all that is may again be made full
That the moors shall bloom all ore as blooms our love true
That the highlands shall turn such a green as they it in jealousy doest rival
That the sea may dance,waltz wearing her laciest skirts along the shore
That all this may happen me Laird as ye begin our song
And I live once more
So come, slip ye up the wall, climb into me chamber
Brush with gentle warmth of touch aside all silk that would hinder
And make me that which I was made and born to only desire
Come again Immortal beloved, let us as immortal lovers set the night on fire.