Salutations.
Anticipation
and pure elation
follow my infatuation
with our newly conceived relation
which surpasses my calculation
for my spirit's emancipation
and my emotional elevation
and happiness' propagation.
It transcends speculation
that you bring animation
and cause for celebration
with your sweet and simple adoration.
And without reservation
you've become the culmination
of my daily expectations.
Perhaps I can now cease my exploration
and my hopeful incantations
for loving radiation
and a soulful revelation
as essential as respiration.
Is it too premature for consummation?
Can you feel my intonations?
Well, thus ends this recitation
Once again, Salutations.