Shimmering & scintillating
like stars of unfathomable distances
in the Milky Way’s hinterland,
are your oculi, so aqueous
in their passionate salience –
gently chiseling estuaries
betwixt follicles & non-blemishes
in expectation of post-precipice
from your downcast jaw.
I’ve never witnessed a more
perfect imperfection than your
reverberations from the turbulent nature
of mutual adoration.
This perplexing instant is
as much affection as those amorous
dessert-partition & wild-flower bequeathals.
The culmination of devotion & infatuation is
In unity we are first & foremost
genuinely sentient beings
our crux is our capacity to overcome.
So here’s to all of it,
all that love entails,