To My Inspiration

I wonder how it whips the zephyrs that flee In a churlish yet blissful den Throttling though the gushing of glee And seized a million mirth like a wee ben? I wonder how the flowers bloom In a precise moment of a single day Glaring it's beauty to the groom Whom she pleased all the way? I wonder how a tyke titillating In a shallow way of enjoyment As nobody could cling Even for just a moment? And how I wonder to a damsel in distress Who trapped into peril But a knight in shinin' armour caress Rescuing decisively with a thrill? I feel the zippy breeze of cold December Creeping up to my veins the sensation Why thee to remember, Yuletide season with applause fascination? Aristocrat, oh my dearly! Amending my appetite of love Trampled my primitive sanctuary And animate me like a dove? My glistening eyes on you Gnawing the fear deep within My coy heart sough, You're my inspiration in this domain. Amid the abyss that divides us With your finicky type, And vile manner you showed I grope but a love without gyp. As a college student I'm old enough To spill out one word as I vow You build me authentically tough Tossing the allurements that sow. Murmur of my voice you listen! Come to my dale words of word In my studies you are my inspiration The Romeo that dispense my world.