Practical in fractals
Erratic in these theatricals
Consider it classical
A grammatical radical
Magical and mystical
These physicals and principles
Aligned and symmetrical
It’s astronomical
Diabolical explosions of emotion
In and out of motion
A notion of my devotion
On land and in the ocean
My heart is spoken for
Since the start or before
My awakening
I’m baffled by his amazing
I’m left to battle the craving
Of such dazzle
He pummels me with puzzle
When we cuddle I crumble
And mumble sweet nothings
Sprinkled with sweeter nothings
Arousing with sounding
Crown myself with grounding
Together, a spell bounding
So astounding
Forever in clever endeavors
In any kind of weather
Flying with free feathers
I’m his lace and he’s my leather
In the mirror without a tear
In seconds or for years
We have no fear
I’m his honey, he’s my dear
His heart’s the only beat I hear
Mathematical mechanicals
Appear clear
Channeled in my atmosphere
Sincere like Kashmir
Both beautiful and bashful
A flame for my candle
Casually accidental
Decimals of the chemically practical