Defragmentation...
Bliss would be sharing life with you,
Whatever else, doesn't matter,
You are, the only one, ever,
Who, can make, the love dream, come true...
You are, an unsuch, happiness,
As true as, your essence, for me,
Since, we have met up, mooningly,
Has, steply, revealed your noblesse...
All in a daze, as facing moon,
I feel, blessed cory, in your sight,
Heart, soul, which, through its honeyed might,
Keeps, flooding me, as a monsoon...
I am, so full of you, henceforth,
That, a free willing castaway,
I have become, wild with your bay,
So, matchless, man's dee on earth...
Nowhere else, i can find, such shore,
Even if, real picky one,
I may, confess, that, i am done,
For, your mystic, is a call for...
Thus, your inner tide of passion,
Akin to craving thirst in wave,
Tossing me, up and down, as slave,
Is, leading me, to core fusion...
Lastly, our atoms, still waters,
Not more idle, are setting free,
Lefting, both of us, in a wee,
All abuzz, as untold lovers...
Formerly, confused, gloom and doom,
We are, from now on, harmony,
Ocean of carnality,
Where, Love, is, our endless game room...
(C) Tenebrio, September 13, 2015 at 18 : 35...
