On my way to school, these four lines came to my head from nowhere:
The Mere Sight Of You Sets Me On Fire,
You Are My First And Foremost Desire,
I Beg You To Trust Me Because I Am Not A Liar,
Just Hold My Hand And I Will Take You Higher.
The next line which came to my head was: You Are A Priceless Gem That I Truly Adore. But I could think of any other lines to complete a four line stanza. I read these five lines to my friend and this is what he said, after thinking for a little while: " I Would Surely Have Made You My Queen, If You Weren't A Whore". Well, he made me laugh my ass off, but I couldn't add this line to my poem, for obvious reasons.