you, — passionately gazing invoking me quiet you, — starved after my thoughts' continent you, — negotiated longing, owning merciful tenderness you, — choreographing abysmally my best self you, — love me like nobody else

in your witty sanity, you tired anyone to love me just in a manner as you do; and the wildlife, flowers, and forests, seas, suns, and moons, acted for you with passion and emotion's intensity; but have you noticed any difference in the waiting for my naive gesture‽ sounds as if wʰᵉʳᵉdⁱᵈwᵉgᵒILᵒᵛᵉYᵒᵘ more

we look like two molecules of hydrogen; we have similar valences breathing same incantations between two kisses fastened in a knot with all basic water's characteristics, — odorless, colorless, insipid, and invisible, enough for our love to not be seen in all we have and all that holds us to be, like a liquid mass in our senses reflecting desires to all places, i, only to be with you, you, only to be with me

the obscurity of life kept me absently in an unwanted profound melancholy ∙ your moods, into the harvest moon,  acceded to sail through me, serially, (title by title), (edition by edition), (one by one), intensely murmuring inquiringly, (at what hour do you rise to take me with you in your dreams‽) ∙ in a flash, — (too timid and nonplussed), my joy imagined itself we'll fly too high, and till we'll reach the soil, it will not be quite enough time to tell you to tell me... ∙ (i love you)............................................ ............................................(i love you)