Loneliness dangled my heart back and forth,
through void spaces under the winter cold,
yearning for your lush cuddles and warmth,
treasured far above the priciest gold.

In fealty my heart rests in a chest,
safe and secured waiting for you, my love.
Yes, the one I have chosen as the best,
a rare gem, no one else will my heart crave.

You alone make my ardor flow upstream;
endowed with eerie verve; a queer prowess,
that steers my yearnings with ecstatic helm,
to a fruition realm of breathlessness.

Your elegance, on me has cast a spell,
no antidote is potent enough to quell.