With skin of silk and porcelain;
Two souls of ether fine and free;
And citrine eyes that pierce and grin;
Cacophony of ecstasy.

For youthful hearts of fluttering,
And dancing 'neath the moon's pure gaze;
Laconic teeth, a stuttering;
A mind; a myth; a map; a maze

Your body's fire upon my skin
And Aphrodite's touch, a kiss
Of innocence and bliss wherein
Two lovers sit and reminisce.

The idealistic unity
Of two minds set aflame like suns
In chaos and in harmony
The twain fore'er shall be as One.