I think of you in eccentric patterns that sway my reality
The intricate passions I posses are deeper than our anatomy
If only the seconds could pause in dear time
Could your mind grasp the depth of the the mountains that I’ve climbed?
I can cross the orchards and seas, there’s no restraint of my journey and mind
Consider the image and how it may look of us kissing from a birds eye
Your frequency is transcendental and the love you pour is divine
I want to drink your affection like a glass of wine