as far as winds can carry
as high as fancy can hover
I forged for you
the silken strands of joy

as wide as fridays can stretch
as long as moonlit-skies can linger
to caress and behold
to simmer and smolder

as ahead as mind wills to glimpse
as back as images rush to pause
holding moment ajar
I let the now rejuvenate

as close as hearts cry to gather
as lilting as breaths cling to whisper
to draw-in as one
to throb as one

as deep as scars could tether
as bumpy as rides could waver
I stay awake for us
to usher the morning anew

as true as words can express
as wild as feelings can dance
I rest my case
to sail into thee