He, Consequential, We

Etched in His thoughts, your frame He wrought

Unequivocally He wove you, inward and outward, He knew

Carved you it seems, from love, with generosity He filled your seams

A treasure I’ve found, happiness profound

And so to Him I am gratified, blessed and satisfied

From the tip of my nose, to the tip of my toes

You alight within me, a reason to be

From the break of light, to the fall of night

You invade my soul, you fill the hole

I always knew existed. You’ve got me twisted

In ways unimaginable, in ways impressionable

Sensations that tingle, overwhelm, ascend and mingle

Indulgent emotions that swell, reverberate like a lonely lovers spell

You’ve taken mutiny of my heart, in every way my counterpart

Just me and I am potential, with you I am consequential

To Simba McNorris Hakata