Crush you into petals,

and I’ll drink in your scent.

Melt into your body

and stay there forever.

Our threads woven by fate,

interlacing our souls--

I can’t tell where I end

and where you may begin.

You’re the valiant Knight

in my fairy tale books;

you’re an angel with wings

that only I can see.

You’re my refuge, my home,

my friend, and my lover.

And we’ll die in our sleep

while holding each other.