Tonight, I have fallen in love
with a flamboyantly handsome man,
a powerful, robust man full
of charm, warmth, and imagination,
vessel of determination and amazing intelligence.
I have found my soul within him,
his perfectly wise and ambitious mind,
his tall, thoughtful, and intriguing presence,
his pure and skillful hands.
He is the harmonious, ecstatic song of my life,
so magically creative,
so incredibly glorious,
the man with the loveliest lines
to a movie script.
I love him as much as
I love azure, boundless seas,
how he is interesting and majestic
like the mountains,
how he is rare, luminous
like the stars and moon,
how he is eternally luscious
and inviting like the landscape
that shimmers outside my home.
And he is my favorite masterpiece,
so exquisitely made,
immortalized on canvas
in the most profound way,
all the man that I need
to escape to the greatest
galaxies of superlatively
thrilling romance.