Deliberate tread on ice that burns through our dancing shadows at noon,
Those hugs that can never be substituted by the measure sparked out of the moon,
Soaked in your unending emotions that give no reason to end soon,
As your every word charms my ears with the lyrical love immeasurable by a spoon,

Your skin complexion breezes the certainity of my satisfaction that I never know,
I write because having your memory is something sure and you can keep up with every flow,
You smell like love when I touch your thirsty lips unknowingly until I desire for more,
The way you own the moment as you rewrite it with more than just a glow,
I can't stop staring at those dimples that balances your sweet smile between...