A Level Higher Poem by Mustafa Marconi

This the notion I express
Upon your lips my lips shall rest
Then and there will I confess
To feel your warmth and tenderness
This the pleasure I aspire
To share your dreams and your desires
To give your soul what it requires
To raise your scales a little higher
The church bell rings, the children sing
This game of love I seek to win
Let’s seal this pledge with a sacred kiss
To bear the fruits of lions fit
This the love you’ve inspired
To be your one and only sire
To give to you what is required
To raise our scales a level higher