You spiral out of control far too often,
you spiral out of control,
and oh, how often I wish it to be forgotten,
but for some reason for you I have softened,
and yes, it was your smile,
and your eyes that enchanted me,
and by them I was mesmerised,
and my heart was captured by you,
and your sense of humour and your wit,
for you beguiled me,
and you made me laugh countless times,
yet I,
I cannot remember,
precisely when you leapt into my heart,
that first time and set it afire,
but here you are dancing wildly,
and drunkenly in front of me on the lawn,
and our laughter rises higher and higher,
and we both spiral out of control drunkenly,
and we, with love in our eyes sing happily,
and pretend out of the heavens to pull the stars down,
and place them in our eyes,
and under the moon we kiss wrapped in each other’s arms,
delighting in each other’s charms,
and with heaven in our eyes,
and the universe it sees it all,
and under the moon we dance,
and dance and play the fool,
and God,
God at love, I hope he or she smiles,
and is not too jaded of the condition of human wiles,
but he already has probably seen far too much of it all.