A Summit of Sentiment

After a forty and five hundred days disconnected,

She came in view walking out that door tonight.

Some precious moments of hers were bestowed

As a consequence of sheer excitement to have her in sight

Grew sleepless,in possession of a precious gem,stupefied

Thus was spent my hours till daylight,

Occupied in thought of her presence beautified.

With just a day in between till she be mine all mine in flight

To hug and kiss her forehead fine lately overstressed

Then like an eagle with her in talons tight,

Snatch her away to land across seas leaving all amazed.

She to pamper for ninety days straight

And dip my day in stream of gold liquified.