-- Troika --

If I have my love for you
It helps to keep my verses true
The poems then in cunning turn
Help to make my passions burn

The poems and you are both part
Of that which captivates my heart
It's not a Machiavellian design
But just a wish that you'd be mine

You, me, the verses a potent force
A trio, which gives love a voice
I think of you and the poems I send
And pray that love like ours n'er ends