I have an idea.
What say I come
find you where you are,
beautiful as you are,
and I bring joie de vivre with me,
and you experience me,
and I experience you,
and you are smitten with me,
and I am smitten with you,
and I empty my seed into you,
and you empty your heart into me,
and we merge our empires of dust.
Then we find an old villa
on an Algarve hill, with citrus and spice,
and we remake it, and fill it
with books and love and goats and chickens
and you drop your need to be beautiful,
and I drop my need to be wise,
and we live out our days
wild and free
by the sea.
sound like a plan?