It is in these moments of enlighten spirit
That we bow before life in praise of us
And take bathes whilst our soul is open
With you in me forever my heart food
I shall never again starve, but be fat in love
Riches found in your purse have no use to me
But for the gold pouring from your heart, my destiny
Destined to be the ingot as you pour into me
These days that break emotional solitude open
Bringing the two of us pressed hard into one
Finds me husband, above angels in the garden
So sweet to me these skin bumps of excitement
Your cause alone and in those beautiful eyes
On bended knee crying like a lost child
I declare all of me too you, for eternity
My wife, sweet Constance
God save my queen
