Love’s Paradigm

Thinking of you fills my heart with showers,

Melting in the sun of your beaming gaze;

One foot seeds the growth of wildflowers 

As I move on Gaia’s frozen soil grays.

The falls of myself lays current’s love,

Floating on the gentle petal-lined stream;

A dreamlike state flows as a happy dove,

Awakens to your beautiful eye’s gleam.

Then the moon-bow we see on a night’s full,

A rare and odd thing one can discover;

Stars in the sky envelop our souls’ pull,

Makes me think you’re more than just a lover.

All to say in the beauty of our time,

My fondness for you is love’s paradigm.