I will love you fiercely and abundantly,
And love you soft and hesitant.

I will love you singing in the morning,
And dreaming in the dusk.

I will love you in the strange silver moonlight,
And in the darkest moonless night.

I will love you in the grandest aria,
And in the softest melody.

I will love you straight in the eye,
And love you sideways, fleetingly.

I will love you like a force nine gale,
And like a breath of breeze.

All my ways of loving are splashed at your feet,
And all my ways of loving are hiding in the shadows.