Your body is
A continent to explore,
Let me walk through
The fields of magnolia,
That shape your cheek,
And let me observe
The sunset in them
When bold words
Knock on your shy ears,
The black star
Against a nebula of brown
That give you sight,
Give me your hand
Our five leaf-clovers
Are one in a million,
They say when we hold
Hands, the world
Has luck,
I can tell the prelude
To a kiss has a million
Measures,
We shrink the horizon
With our approaching lips
Until our atoms meet,
And become one
