Mary, Mary, Lady Of My Dreams Poem by Edgard Canales

Mary, Mary,
Lady of my dreams
to inhale your sweet aroma
has been my biggest sin.

From the moment that we met
loved the power or your
intoxicating scent.

Wrapped in white or brown sheets
every time we have a chance to meet,

No matter what you ware
same potency you always bare.

Your reputation has
never been too good
but I don't mind, cause
like me, you are
misunderstood.

When seen together
people ridicule and stare
but how can they understand
the bond and history
that we have shared.

Call on you when I'm upset
help me sleep
when I can't rest,

Nothing in this world,
not money or a girl
can help me cope the way u do
and that's why I stay true to you.

Mary, Mary,
Lady of my dreams.