Love moves in strong tides:
Blowing beach bubbles
Waving waffles on blue seas.

Love stares in burning flames:
Taking the beams and burn
Waving waffles on skyscrapers.

Love stands by on stormy nights:
Making cold curtan calls
Waving waffles from the clouds.

Love stays by in a molten hug
With a steep gracious glance
Waving waffles with a smile.

Love walks blind in paper poetry;
Broken within lovely lines
Waving waffles at the heart.