Quatrain of No Wings - 6903 - Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain of No Wings

No Wings - I have none

I would fly across the world just
to see you, my loving
dear, but I
have no
wings.

I would cook a meal and bring it
with me, my lusty delight,
but I have
no apron
strings.

I would swim across the ocean to
find you, my darling ,
but I was born
without dorsal
fins,

I would ride sea waves on a board
to touch you, my dearest, but
I am burdened with
balancing all my
sins.

Yorktown Disciple