Borahae

My breath is full of lilacs, lavender, and lupine.

I inhale you - you and the purple flowers on the wind.

I feel dizzy:

you go to my head like wine knowingly indulged in.

My eyes devour the stain of blueberries, boysenberries, huckleberries

on your lips and fingers as you eat:

The soft taste of you as I kiss those juice-painted lips.

Your smile sends me to my knees - a knight before my royal liege,

For you, I can take up arms against the darkness for you are my light

Your majesty, a mountain on the trails we blaze.

My soul:

Glowing in the presence of yours;

A soft, warm, iridescent glow of a being in love.

To me, you are the color of the sky:

The sun rising and setting, every hue.

You are my twilight sky:

Shimmering - glistening - in the light our love creates.

You are an Iris butterfly,

dancing about the lilacs, lavender, and lupine -

So sweet in the ecstasy of us.

You are my Purple Emperor - taking my breath.

You are the Amethyst Starling:

With you, I am alive.