Like A Salmon, I Would Leap To Catch The Stars

Nothing brings me as much pleasure as gazing at your eyes countermeasure like a salmon, I would leap to catch the stars like a firefly, I would imitate hot fiery sparks. As we kiss waxing like hot-orbs delirious melting into each other's lips - it's mysterious how it all unfolds, how one day it will die, leave a gaping-black-hole nothing can transmogrify. It's-hurtful sleeping alone in my bed when I've been-warmed by your blood yes, it's wounding, cold cruel, being misled when all you ever wanted was to be loved.