Thy Golden Globe

Wear your gown of golden glow I’m shallow without your halo Penetrate my limber' with your warm rays Unfold into my everlasting Arms Leave nothing to the red carpet at your feet, But the footprint of your shimmering heat Shine like the spotlight you project into the dying limelight Please pose for my eye lens, To freeze-frame our tomorrow Yes, Cupid shot me your golden arrow Dead in the bull’s eye of my marrow I’m hollow without your tiara Golden angel of love, Goddess of my realm Ruler of my heart I'm the moon to your fertile planet Pour your smouldering love into my receptacles Entre the theatre of my dreams Starring you, and only you For m,. and only for me To an audience of two My favourite time of the day, all day, Is orbiting in your eye sockets Captivating like a shooting star while stargazing on a clear dark night And close ever so slightly, as our lips make contact You were showered by fireworks of nuclear reactions at birth Life and death, your welcome gifts into this earth Because you are forever, you supersede either A sequel to my solo, a thrilling trilogy even A winning personality, my Miss Congeniality Nominated to my heart’s devotion I’m the bubbles in your champagne I’ve waited patiently for the extension of your ring finger Just to be the first at your door To this romantic performance To bathe in your golden effervescence To quench my thirst forever from your fountain of love You have a heart of molten lava like Midas’ inner core Transforming my life every time we touch with your golden flow It has still not sunk in that I hold you in my arms God knows I don't deserve you, God knows I love you