Which one could I compare your fairness to?
As far as which one could I love you, and back?
And on which would Grecian myths and hopes reside?
I see some light fun imagining journeys to both, but where would we aspire to be?
What stories could we tell, and where would our reason be found?
Not for me, nor for us, for whom more now must be less.
What lover can focus on two kisses?