At thought with a controlled rhythm of sound, Metronome.
A cerebral high hidden behind my smile, invisible.
I am nourished by your word, “hello.”
Your bountiful impressions always coat my frown, incomparable.
I accept the fault in you, inseparable.
A lifetime from now, our last name will bear the exact same sound, conjugal.
With your blessing, I ask of your left hand in classic style, “a true man, honorable.”
With out you, life, inconceivable!