My moon, my stars, my magnolia, my aurora!
One look from those stygian eyes, mischievously twinkling, pouty lips upturned and I was frozen; my heart captured by your beauty.
Watching your raven locks swaying away gently in the breeze, illuminated by the pale light of the moon; I was falling.
Effortlessly, gracelessly hurtling down the abyss, never to come out.
My sunshine, my birdsong, my lotus, my summer rain!
Your laughter is my most cherished song; your tears the most agonizing pain.
Your touch is a brand upon my soul, your smile a balm for my aching heart.
My love, my heart, my life, my soul!
Everything that I am, the whole of my being, from the tips of my toes to the very last strand of my hair, belongs to you.
I am completely, irrevocably yours.