Bard Bart

It Doesn't Matter​

we don't love each other

in that way anymore

our souls met

lookin' in each others eyes

sealed with a kiss

what kiss indeed

be so sweet

as when lover's meet

and depart

holin' with in

secret promises

of the great furnace

in the heart of love

intimations of a kiss so sweet

even fuckin' like angels

is only a fortaste

of the kiss of peace