Temptation of the eyes you rapturous letters
The whole world is open to all
Then again, other worlds as well
Pictures flowing off and dancing
Pixie pixels still and flat but fluttering
Yet, paradise in monochrome is never lost
Losing you is half the battle and all the pleasure
To take another’s heart in yours
Mind their manners well
Follow where they lead
From the depths of Sheol to the heights above
Like a mother with child, no many
Pleasures surround me day by day
Night by night some follow me
Resting upon my breast
Holding them till I see no more
Published by Word Slaw 3/2009 -http://wordslaw.blogspot.com/2009/03/pleasures-of-page-akendrick.html