Steadfast Adoration

My voice 

creaks

cracks

shatters

whenever I approach anything besides you.

You are the only relevant topic

worthy of  steadfast adoration.

From the moment I recognized you

I was struck with utter captivation.

How can a man know anything else

once he has loved?

How can a man consider obscurity

once he has integrated the veracity of unity?

Is it possible for me to speak of anything else beside my love for you?