I-‘m Pining, For Your Love Love Me
Some Thing Twists, Deep In Me, Midst Cramp
Then Often, Reappears Like Vamps
I Don-‘t Know: What Happens To Me?
My Eyes Get Wet And Then, Face Damps
I-‘m Pining, For Your Love Love Me
Hark! Cuckoo Called Her Spouse Sweetly
And, He Has, Just, Landed Near Her
They-‘re Moving Slowly Near; More Near
His Beak Is, Now, Caressing Her Fur
Shed Hesitations Fast, Darling
I Am Pining, For Your Love‚  Love Me
Look There! Those Small Parrots, Red-Heads
They-‘re Wooing, Equally Well, Keenly
They-‘re Whispering Now, In Sweet Coo-Coos
Their Beaks Are Combing Furs, Sheenly
They-‘re Peerless In Love-Plays: That-‘s True
Yet, We-‘ll Match Them, My Dove! Llove Me
I-‘m Pining, For Your Love Love M
Come! Let-‘s Hold Us In Arms, In Glee
And, Let Our Lips Fondle, Jointly
Let-‘s Melt, In Sweet Perspiring Duets
And, Let-‘s Be Ecstatic, Jointly
Why Can-‘t, Our Souls Melt Between Us
And, Feel They-‘re One?‚  Hence Come! Love Me
I-‘m Pining, For Your Love Love Me