Your lips taste like the poems that I
can recite by heart and your mind
is the medium where two seas part.
Your eyes are filled with blossoms
that burst out in spring.
Your voice is all the melodies
I’ve ever tried to sing.
Your touch is the first day of autumn
and like the leaves, I fell.
I love you with every atom inside me,
every fibre, every cell.
Every season lies in your smile
and every ocean crashes in your eyes.
I’ve let the tides wash me
away to your soul of sunrise.