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.