Where a Mans Heart Is

I am not handsome So my love is not in my physique Am not rich, So my love is not bulging in my pocket Only my brain is wild And my mind is mild A fanciful tunnel links both Its walls, Romance lurks and links close Where a man’s treasure is There you search out his heart Mine locked you in as its treasure A drop of tear from your eye Is twin to a sword thrust through my heart. My love is in you ...