Limerence

A lovely poem to show my limerence for my amle :

When I opened my eyes 
after my usual solitude aurora, 
someone, somewhere and somehow 
luminiscenced my hearty-flora.

Oh God! I was 
at that moment supine. 

A moment of sudden happiness 
that was termed epiphany..
My dispelled phosphenes
were now a syzygy. 

The darks are now indescent. 
My Goodness! What a serpendity!

The rain from my eyes
now scatters the petrichor. 
She, who was then illicit, 
is now my ethereal-vellichor.

This is my mere eloquence
defenestrated and effervescenced. 
Perhaps the ephemeral denouement 
when I'll not be in limerence.

- To my beloved-Anonymous-Lady who has got the mellifluous sonorous voice, ineffable affection and love and the power of making me aquiver in her warmth.