If I could plumb the depths of love
Infiltrate the unfathomable
Ferret out infrangibles
What would I find?

If Cupid called my name
Deigned His house explored
What treasures
What horror?

Would misty, smoky mirrors
Mystify my mind
Waves of sweet imaginings
Reality entwine?

Or sweep of Time take precedence
Developer of dust
Passion disassembler
Emperor of rust?

Throughout this realm might there prevail
Enticings soft but strong
Like pull of mighty Jupiter
With paralyzing prongs?

Or rings of excitation,
Fair Saturn fresh disrobed,
Permeate the galaxy
To naked, lonely clothe?

And at the center, Love Himself,
Might He, in truth, abide,
Where mesmerizing merriment
And earthly care collide?

Could He pull all together
With just a single Word,
In everlasting laughter
Undeterred
Myrrhed?