With words and with music
I form an annulas of fire
Around your heart.
But this is no solar eclipse,
No this is merely art.
You don't block out my passion
But rather, you've enhanced it.
And celestial beauty that you are,
You've reflected this.
You've shown me who I am inside.
Kindled my desire.
Like the moon blotting the sun
You've kept my hottest rays of light
For yourself,
But I don't mind for I'd rather you
Than anyone else