5 Weeks

My fifth week with my boyfriend

As we conflate
I feel my face elate
You are the cynosure of my life
And I want to be your wife
My world is halcyon
Because you're the only one
For me, dear
Let's just grow old here
I feel the most opulent vorfreude
By imagining my life with you, dude
Panacea of mine
You are divine
You're the light of my day
There's nothing I love more than you, I say
I may be a pluviophile
But I won't lure you and beguile
Cuddle me in the inglenook
Because you've already caught me on your hook
When my heart is held together with gossamer
You really couldn't get any awesomer
When a kiss from you is dulcet
There's nothing about you I don't get
When I'm alive in your scents
I explode into ebullience
And when excitement turns to lassitude
I'll still be in a good mood