From one slow train back from Edinburgh, having met up with Caius:
My girlfriend is the epitome
Of elegance and eloquence
Of beauty divine above all else
I worship her, as if a god:
As fine as my one true desire,
As flawless as eternal Venus
She cares for me with endless delight
Willing to help whatever the cost
Knowing I need her, but she me more
What I owe her I will never know:
A lifetime of love, of kisses?
No, less physical, more heartly.