wandering in the wilderness

wandering in the wilderness

At times I wonder  
how young you may be  
lady  
 
As I am in the winter of my time  
about to finally slumber could be  
 
my poetry is unique  
sublime may be  
it kindles hearts
of many a  
lady  
 
you are a class  
poetess  
 
but I am hardly  
but it warms the cockles of my heart  
when I read thee  
may be  
you feel the depths of poetry equally  
on a poetic plain solely  
 
you are far above the clouds  
may be  
but still all say  
you are a poet  
so lovely  

yes you must be  
 
faint hearts never lovers make  
and  
I am faint heart'd  
really
so I read you through your poetry only  
dear fair  
poetic poem
mi lady  
 
how is this simplistically plain poetry  
no erotica in it  
so be happy  
you teach me the glorification  
of being a self styled poet
may be!