My sweetheart, i’ ve attempted with all my being
to grasp a form comparable to thine very own,
but not anything seems worthy;
i recognize now why shakespeare couldn’t
evaluate his love to a summer season’s day.
it would be against the law to denounce the beauty
of this type of creature as thee,
to clearly solid away the precision
god had located in forging you.
each facet of your being
whether it bodily or non secular
is an ensnarement
from which there may be no launch.
but i do not desire launch.
i want to stay entrapped forever.
with you for all eternity.
our hearts, always as one.