To my match of bottomless beauty.
The one who makes me feel hand picked,
Who pulls invisible threads that arch my mouth
Upwards towards the sky.
Tingle in my toes as I forget my woes,
Wrapping my hands around your silky fingertips
That seem to pulsate warmth and clarity.
Eyes closed feeling my pride shining brilliantly bright,
With you in mind it guides me through turbulent times.
Hairs prickling on my neck I can only surrender
Everything to kiss your lips
Daylight comes to wash over me
The sleepy sun stares at my smile
As you lie dormantly in my clasp.
And allows me to partake in its splendour
This secret ritual we exchange our Oaths
And a deal is struck to shine more radiantly than before.