Where rabbits run
And lily pads float
Mellow is the meadows
Where I ponder you, all about
My thoughts twist and turn
Fearful of their spurn
Forbidden is the fruit
Yet for you, I grow fonder, all about
Love like fire—
To warm or to burn?
Daunting is the dream
I wish a conder could guide you closer to me, and all about
Longing in the love
Noosing in the need
Standing on a stool
I wish you’d sonder me
And ponder me the way I you: all about.