Open your lips no more my love
For words seem pointless arrows
Always missing the bulls-eye of conveyance
They slip past, barely brushing 'gainst the twisted
Hedge-maze of conception so hush, my darling
Speak no barren word. Rather smile or shed that crystal tear
And every nerve and cell within my system
Shall laugh along or wail in mourning fits
Drawing closer towards
marrying one fancy to another
in a grand and fulgurant firework display
A thousand feelings resounding
perfectly
together
That shall be the end of the world as we know it.