As I spell out out the small fly’s bite
That passes the dreadful parasite…
Infusing into our red blood stream,
Precursing a feverish malarial extreme,
The Eyes of her’s twinkling with a curious gleam ..
By the suddenly new-taught theme,
As she was almost taken into a daydream,
With her ever-charming innocence mainstream.
Greater than her was my mind’s esctatic scream,
As a creator of her dreams,not just her gene !