Fulgurance

Your passion, my love, it makes me swoon

My feelings overflow, like a monsoon

You drive me delirious, to the edge of the moon

And carry my heart with you, in perfect tune

Your smile fills me with harmonious glee

Even during my workdays, when I can't be free

From my worrying thoughts, that just won't flee

Your vaporous wiles, have a hold on me

Your hair, so bright, with its radiant complexion

Calms my heart, making it less of a vexation

Your farsighted love, filled with affection

Is like a green spring, of pure perfection

Your silhouette, with its angelic allure

Is the source of idyllic treasures, that are so pure

But also psychedelic transports, that I just can't ignore

My spirit refuses to be a relic, it wants more.