as they lay moulded together
skin to skin
soul to soul
he gave her a poem, an epic of passion
all that he owned and more-
then he said; "I love you more than anything.."
...she was silent
eyes closed, a small smile on her face.
-he waited
and when nothing came, he despaired.
he said; "well?"
..she opened her eyes, smiled again
and said;
"You ask for a fanfare-
	but all you have is me..."