Undefined Uncertainties

Dahlin’ , I see you, taming truths tonight whilst standing as tall glass of fine fire, Your eyes are adorned in all the right kind of desire, Would you rather roam your captivating glare all over my soul, to admire? Or shall this be left as a mess within hot wire, Would you taste my spirit through a glimpse, Oh! that’s what your goals require ? There is no need of your pretty lines of love ticking to expire, But hold on to that golden glaze which you did spread thick on scintillating sapphire, Have you heard , I am a poet, you need to hit hard and get deep for me to glow and inspire, Maybe , Us together, Would be your best attire, Our nights could ambitiously be turned into an ambiguous choir, We would be louder than any amplifier, All my edges are aching to make you perspire, Or If I present my skin , You the soul searcher may wish to hustle higher , So Could Our unforgettable uncertainties be the undefined reason to aspire ?