The Naked Truth

Have you ever wondered? Why the Sun sets, from the east? It’s the sign, where I leave my heart, For the Sun to relay it to you, In the west Ad nauseam, the night is where I leave my eyes to capture you Like a Lapis Lazuli You shine the brightest Amongst the stars On Earth I’d be the Botanist You’re the Campanula And Knapweed Fecundating, I grow you To be closer To me You seem very buxom I’m not here to adjudicate You’re ineffable I’ve become the malapropism I want you Like the river needs The ocean Like the moon needs The night We’re conjoined twins