Love has Infuse Me. I’m Wheezing, Gasping for Air.

Love has infused me. I’m wheezing, gasping for air. And my
Love, an ardent flash. Thus the heart, a graphic wave; thus
The soul, a mystic cave. My dear beloved, a fervent storm,
Fraught with love, and mystic form. And depth the sea, a
Latent shrine, filled with flare, and love divine. Ours—immortal,
My sheer amore, my precious stone, my longing core. Thus
Affection, a flaming star, a treasured heart, a gold guitar.
And passive sin, our deep regret, thus the soul is neatly kept.

Love has infused me. I’m wheezing, gasping for air. And my
Soul, an argent flame. Thus, my love, a cherished stone, a
Sacred trust, a mystic throne. My dear beloved, a passive gaze,
Filled with passion, and torrid flames. And depth the touch, a
Fervid love, fraught with lust, and pains above. Ours—immortal,   
My sheer amore, my precious stone, my longing core.