Winter comes falling crashing from the sky
Picking up clouds whisking them by
Strands of hair give way in our embrace
Dancing around your golden green eyes
Floating across your face
This a perfect dream on a perfect day
In welcoming outstretched arms we sway
Silently we say, You are mine, I am yours
Veneration from us pours
A perfect man, my master
My apotheosis of love
My gaze rising up, to you towering above
Lost in those eyes like light to black holes
Unescaping uncaring even if space time folds
It just doesn't get any better than here
Now I see my future so clear.