Enveloped in an atmosphere all our own
Nearly dream–like in it's perfection,
We lay together.
From dawn till dusk and dawn again,
Our love is poetry in motion,
A lovely, lucid, lyric
Inspired by a passion sweeter than mere lust.
Nearly divine in its ebb and flow,
And together we shall remain
In this other worldly realm,
An enchated garden nourishing the roots of our devotion
And allowing the fruition of our love;
From now till the end of forever.