*
My wild tongue caught your bite,
& we set flight higher than kites;

Searched all down beneath crust,
&
lifted high till clouds blinded mine touch;

a blue hue set appeared fast
as a sudden lightening strike,
piercing below layers of warlike,
a seizing heart wielding rusted knife;
possessed an uncommon passion inside;

drench sweets down
parched dessert throat,
hands shall climb highest peak towards celestial globe,
or yet -
lengthy tightrope;
my love reaches beyond capable telescopes.