The bright radiance of your being

When I touch a fleeting idyllic thought, so that it may take wing and fly - as this morning, when the immortal eternal moment stops and trembles at my feet, though I really sought, hesitantly and stumblingly, a complimentary romance. 
He the blessed Dearest the light of my eye, The flaming breath of my living conscience. 
I feel, when he sends me his message, that I am held in thrall by the intoxicating promise.

The instinctive molecules of my blood flow tingling through the secret tunnels of my body. I would search for you in this patchwork of hard-to-live existence. Speak to me always! 
Be my bulwark if need be - my protective refuge, so that what we have sworn to each other in a million forms may be an everlasting heart-law! 
For shining in burning light you blaze with your smile like a glowing candle flame - you know: Without thee I am scattered, soon to fall from the rusty cogs of the world. 
Your gentle swan-arms of comforting tenderness offer cool relief. 

Your piercing deep enchanting eyes charitably peer into me; honesty confessing. The fair sunshine of my hair, when I thirst with blonde calm. 
And always a weeping child may be better in me, If there be one to stand by me in the outstretched grasp of trouble, To hold me and love me. 
You walk up and down in me, for you are a source of good electricity. 
Thy star-beings cherish for me their intimate holy essence. 

From buds conceived sacred budding our harmonious connection's eternal, unshakeable secret - the buds of voices move silently- their meaning is sacred apocryphal-titoken itself. 
The petals of the daffodils unfurl on the delicate stalks of your body. Thou plantest in my heart the sweet roses of thy all-kissed universe. 
Thy caressing flower-hand sheds a sunbeam on my mercifully afflicted Gorgon-head. 
Watchful executioner fire-thy dear beating beautiful heart. 

Thy complimentary words wake my tingling nerves!