Fenced in lithe fuchsia blossoms, confiscated this moment, I feel delighted. Be bewitching while wrapped in beige apparel, occurrence my flirtatious body. Loosen the coal-black mane. Hence, eye make-up matches the color of the blossoms. Even in the darkness, I gleam luminously.
you are every star
burning in the sky,
you are every golden leaf
in the tallest tree,
you are a pattern,
a snowflake,
and every firefly,
and I will still love you
even when we’re eighty-three.
I think we both already know
I am yours in every life.