Swansong

Life is a cycle of
art poetry and songs
how blessed are we
to embrace them all
a rich medley of
impromptu oeuvre
you said true love is
all-consuming, absolute
and I have this vibe
it cannot go wrong
you and I are meant
to complete each other
discovering ourselves
each time we come together
ours is a story
not lightly written
running the gamut
of myriad emotions
from basking in bemused
childlike extemporea
to teasing sweetness
spiced with paprika
to dark unbridled
cosmic combustions
and a final transcending
co-written swansong