Memory Making Me Morose

This is a little diddy I had whipped up a while ago...

The Scent of Jasmines

All that is blessed in the world you see
Resides inside one entity
The sun, the winds the stars and sea
Have come together unquestioningly

On the surface slender, fair and eyes
Kneel me down and mesmerise
By smiles willingly given, unmatched by prize
Of her I daily fanaticise

To her light my dark doth gravitate
For her my heart doth jubilate
Of her my need never satiate
Near her my soul doth levitate

Under her calm facade there burns a fire
To quicken the pulse and poets inspire
To engulf the will and spark desire
To scorch the air that I respire

Closer Than Close Yet Chasms Away
I Pen This Bridge To You....

I ask all those who understand what I am saying to keep it to themselves.