The following is a couple of poem's that have been written in Corrath's private notebook:
Space
I sit in the Obs Deck,
and stare into space,
the stars start to move,
into the shape of your face.
I see you there now,
looking down at me,
with that cute little smile,
that I so love to see.
You say "close your eyes",
"tell me just what you see",
I see only two people,
there's just you and me.
We're walking the shoreline,
with our feet getting wet,
the horizon turns pink,
as the sun starts to set.
We make love through the night,
on that white sandy shore,
then I hold you while thinking,
that I could want nothing more.
Oh I wish I could give you,
that one special place,
as I sit in the Obs Deck,
and stare into space…
Day Dreaming
Whenever I day dream,
and day dream I do,
in my office alone,
I day dream of you.
I day dream of you,
in a faraway land;
embracing me tight
and holding my hand.
Holding my hand,
and touching my face.
Just you and me,
in this beautiful place.
In this beautiful place
a pristine river flows.
Where the unicorns run,
a breeze always blows.
A breeze always blows
and sings of a song;
I desire this place,
where you're never gone.
Where you're never gone
is as it would seem,
from dusk until dawn,
whenever I day dream.
And whenever I day dream,
and day dream I do,
in my office alone,
I day dream of you.