I'll carry you oh love of mine.
Never you forget,
I: the apple of your eye.
I: your only pet.
When my Heart does ache for touch:
Look I'll to the sky.
Fly: you'll to your sweet demise.
Fly: you'll right to I.
Kyle Hamp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-your-only-pet/
