In this world my ADORATION for her is extreme,
BEGUILING and CHARISMATIC she is in my dream.
DAUNTLESS she stands, ENCHANTING with grace,
Wondrously FABULOUS in her presence.

GORGEOUS she is for I have a special place,
In my HEART, her image I will forever trace.
She is an INSPIRATION in my JOYFUL rhyme
Her KINDNESS is music in time.

LUCIOUS in spirit, MAGNIFICENT in sight,
Her NOBILITY shines during my darkest nights.
An OASIS of comfort and she is my PRECIOUS,
a queen of my world, with pure RADIANCE.

SAGACIOUS in her wisdom and in care, she is TENDER,
UNIQUE in all ways, VIVACIOUS in her spirit.
She is my only WONDER and XENODOCHIAL IN HEART,
For her alone I YEARN as she ignites my ZEAL.

In every moment, I want her feel,
She is the core of my love, a real deal.
All compilation of her virtues align,
As she is my A - Z and forever will remain.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

My heart is packed so full of love for you
  I dreamed I exploded, like aerosol cans sometimes do

I blew with such force that my bones became shrapnel
And leveled the town, except the small chapel

My teeth flew like bullets, I didn't know what was happening
They killed everyone in sight, except for the chaplain

And then, thanks to him, we were happily wed
Even though, at the time, I think we were both dead

“What is the reason, I wonder?
What could possibly be the cause?
For her to evoke such a response of antiphon?
I find myself forgetting. Failing to recall
what it was like to ever be without her.
Finding all other plans to be forgone,
in favor of chasing after her.
As she sings her feather dusted song,
The entirety of whole world
seems to be strung along.
What a perplexing existence,
yet I cannot help but to be enthralled.
Perchance this is what it means to be swept away at the whims of the squall.”