So swiftly these words, these human words (so dense in Nature), Ensconced--in a language, Made an escape, through those scrumptious lips of yours. Not realising, that these beautiful-eloquent words, You doled out so uninhibitedly(in a single breath), Had rolled themselves up, And breached, My opaque atmosphere in the form of a meteorite; Colliding with this surface, and Cratering this isolated heart; Which shall be forever visible within the Cosmos of my eyes, Which shall hence be named after your vivacious soul, Which shall indelibly be located within the latitudes and longitudes of Earth's time; And, Always be scouted-- by telescopes of ephemeral Love.