He was like a sun
Shining down on me
In shades of hues unknown

I was like a cotton
Covering the affairs of our union
From the prying eyes of onlookers

Having a stiff posture
I finally got a flexible partner
That made all look like berries
In a Christmas morning

He came like a wind
Entrapping me in his love
While blowing me away
From my roots

I thought it was IT
I felt...