Littering me with sprinkles of love's bliss that delivers lustful sensations,
your love worded to me over and over with brinks that overly satisfy me.
I adore you
I adore you with my all that reaches beyond any worldly extensions of joy
Joys that can either be placed or replaced
With enthuse, I give gratitude, for if you leave me my sorrows will remain evermore
fluidly,
to my shirt
to my tissue
my pen and my pad.
You know this.
You is the spell that you've cast onto me.