The Tour Poem by James Lewis

Look inside this heart of mine I grant thee special views, come read me like a headline in the Ledger spread the news,
we'll navigate the vessels to the deepest depths below, my blood runs like it's Highwways 1&9, the freshest flow,

emits betweenst my lips so welcome to
a guided tour, I'll make you peep the scenery until your eyes get sore,
don't fret just yet my pet I bet we'll set some things apart, as you and I embark upon a tour amidst my heart.

If you'll look to the left you'll see a picture of your face, in fact look up and down that's you enveloping this place,
don't act as if you didn't know just what I had in store, now open up that door and enter straight into my core.

It's burnin up in here you're either liking it or not, cause this is where my love for you's ignited piping hot,
I realize as we exit to the bitter lure of cold, our stay was kinda short but wait until you tour my soul.