My Love For Jane
She sometimes calls herself (ironically I hope)
Plain Jane, and no mistake.
Reflecting a line in a book, I suppose.
But my Jane is so un-plain, that you, who do not know her…
Could ever, ever, imagine.
My Jane is the most beautiful Jane of all,
.. and she holds my heart in her beautiful hands.
She knows that, but can’t help me, because she is not really my Jane,
She is simply the woman I will Love for ever, whatever…
Jane, four letters have overwhelmed me, because of you.