Rumination

Such as a windfall, love enchanted this flaming fantast. Dolor
Evaporated. A manikin came to life. And the sublime took the
Form of a statuesque queen. My soul, a prism of particles,
Infused with illumination. The alchemy of passion soared
Through my being. My love, a fervent magnet, unto a stream
Of mystery. But a daydream became the fission of fables.
Love was wanting, a paradigm of fools, falling fast. Thus, we
Loved, our last taste of agony, unto a turquoise sky. And still,
I muse upon a halo, the nectar of Divinity, as tender as the
Caress of God. Whereby I’m transported, unto a dimension of
Poetry, where I compose of a picturesque jewel. Thus, an
Unphysical presence permeates my soul. It’s the essence of
Love, a mystic rapture, triggered by rumination. Wherefore,
I’m awestruck, filled with splendor, unto purple clouds.