I’ve written them in love notes–
all the things I want to say.
I’ve composed them in poems–
all things I want to convey.
I’ve made comparisons to natural forces
of all the things that you embody.
But there are no whirlwinds strong enough
to capture all you are to me.
Besides, my lovely darling,
whirlwinds aren’t meant for apprehension.
So, I sit tight in peace and awe of you,
embracing your love’s levitating suspension.