Time is of little concern. I can write them in about 5 minutes.<quoted text>
You concentrate on my poem, sweetie. Tick tock goes the clock!!
Clementia is a lovely girl,
with burning eyes of flame,
a tornado in a dress when twirled,
she rocks me like a hurricane.
She sweeps me off my feet,
she hurls me into the sky,
in the thunderhead we meet,
as lightning strikes I cry.
My tears become a torrent fall,
precipitating anguish across the land,
I cannot reach her after all,
I become buried deep in the sand.