Oh Sweet Apogee

: the highest point. Oh dear sweet summit Your touch enraptures the soul of me beloved pinnacle Of mine affections so strongly standing Fall not to the sea Lest I should follow By way of deepest sleep Should this sweet apex be no more~ Whose hearts shall then beat? Should it be-- left to the climax of sorrow? Nay, Let us then stay as love's sweet zeniths for today Hopefully we shall lovingly share, all of our tomorrows...