jardin de l'amour

come my love, let us shed our woes
and leave this land of mortal foes.
we will travel far on paths un-tread
through the glorious jungle by no mortal led.

foraging through the canopy, into a garden of emerald
under new-born stars full of passion unbridled.
and it is here my love, we can be as one
basking in the moon-lights silvery cauldron.

i will fashion you in leaves of gold
and ivy trailing as a crown for you to behold.
such grandeur you will faithfully wear
as we exchange our celestial vows without a care.

in this garden of emerald, we will love,
rain scented of jasmine and falling foxglove.
under a breathing azure sky
it is here my love, we will die.