An Aqueous Solution

Our love had no syllables It had no meaning nor symbols It was a pure air bubble Clear as a crystal ball It diluted the oceans’ blue It had no definition for it was true It dissolved tears into a love potion It moved in slow motion with utter devotion It had no words to speak our thoughts Its essence could not be taught It was magic without the tricks A beautiful dream like the matrix Jealous doubted like jellyfish floated away With the grace of a sting ray Our breath was an osmosis notion Our sweet love, an aqueous solution