why
was the blizzard
suddenly my inferno
engulfing my being
revising this heart
dancing an avalanche?

where
was the minimum
i always needed
forever in sensitivity
only gifting today
a maximalist you?

when
was the string
kissed by yours
bonded in covalence
drifted across divine
slipping along time?

what
was the recipe
for your complexity
akin to spring
scentful of blossoms
my favorite lily?