There lies the moon shrouded in vapour,
For your sweet lips to savour.
There, the fog and the mist,
Remember the muggy night we kissed?
In cloaked clouds and shadows,
We discovered our love in bellows.
When you tilted your head pensively…
And I succumbed to the love of you inevitably.
The ivy twists and turns carefully binding,
The discordant melody of our finding.
To love is to lose yourself in bliss,
Lean in and feel the cherished kiss.
What we seek was always here,
For us to discover and cheer!
The world is dark and chaotic,
Yet… our love is ecstatic.
Let not death unleash its hound,
For immortality we have found,
In this common union of two…
Lies the perfection of you.