My Love

You are effulgence

whilst I can be loquacious

I could pen a thousand

love poems about you

But before your curves

for silence is golden

I should cover

your face in a

thousand kisses

Reshape a thousand

stars in your image

And it still wouldn’t

Fully describe how

Much l need you.

How much I want you

How much my tongue

needs to worship

your delta filled with elixir

A gift from the gods

Which has become

my world

my muse

my heart

But most importantly

My Love