Your sweet nectar is satisfying to my tongue,
Just as bread is fulfilling to the poor,
I breathe in your very presence,
Such a sweet aroma to my nostrils,
You look at me as if for the first time,
Awed and amazed by my beauty,
You reach for my hand, and gently brush my fingertips,
A wave of ecstasy jolts your body, and lights up your soul,
Our past, present, and future unfolds before your eyes,
Love is the seed and our hearts are the soil,
Let it grow and blossom as flowers do in the spring.