My first cup of coffee won't compare to you.
The second look I knew, I have you to woo.
Third hour, I think I'm turning to goo.
On this fourth thought darling, you have me pinned against you.

No hour shall pass without reverie.
No minute will I belie.
No second to consider.
That I am yours, and presumably, your are mine.

Halcyon moments,
Delphic oneness,
Inchoate fascination,
Wabi-sabi, without fail.

I am most vulnerable when I'm with you.
You must be something 'cause I sing around you.
Keep me imprisoned,
You and me and forever, I envisioned.

The day turns its light; I am yours again.
Can't wait for the moon.
You welcome me,
But bid me, "Bonne nuit."