Stolen Blueberry

Your love is like paradise On earth to me; Evergreen, with rivers beneath: With God and your love, I am secure, ever and never wanting Of your love and nothing else. Simply stolen, My heart is simply stolen. It makes so much sense to me That in your absence You remain my audience: Your atmosphere is amazing: My lifetime fresh fruit, I miss a bite. I am the blueberry of your eye, Well kept and never bitten The world is witness: It is just that with you Love is "Let's do it now, There is no harm in it". You are a rare woman, You have never stained me With disgrace nor regrets Except that which I imagined In whispered follies.