Newton made it clear the sole epitome for existence is carbon,
But I swear you were made out of stardust and not conventionally born,
Because your charm is explosive and twice as radioactive as both sodium and silicon,
Your smile sparkles more than fireworks and fluorescent tubes with argon,
Other ladies feel jealous, the way the glance at you with agony beyond the ozone,
Your kindness is a universal solvent which washes their hearts clean from stubborn,
The perfect reducing agent for their vices - my catalyst, my paragon,
Every ounce of molecule in you is greatness the way you provide a benevolent backrest to lean on,
Our fondness is not weak Van Der Waals but stronger than covalent bonds of a bone,
The way my brain secretes serotonin like positive charges down a disparate ribbon,
We sure do have chemistry, a very eccentric phenomenon...