Love is a mystery, A labyrinth of emotion and thought, And when I look into your eyes, I find myself lost.
I want to understand you, To sift through your thoughts and desires, To know the contours of your soul, Yet I fear to light those fires.
For what if in the unravelling, I find that we are not intact, That our love was but a figment, A beautiful mirage I'd tack.
So I choose to cherish you As the beautiful enigma you are, A mystery worth exploring, A love unique, wondrous and bizarre