Analysis of Tu Omnia

When faces are pressed together
Foreheads resting,
Noses touching, and
Breath is shared,
I see the cosmos in thine eyes
Full of infinite wonder and possibility.

The specks of an iris
Closely resemble to specks of star dust
From which we all are born and return to.

Thy smile is warm like the sun
Thy loving care as gentle as the moon
Thy name is as sweet as honey, and
Thy voice as soft as the whispering wind.

"Let me count the ways I love thee"
Would take more time than I have left in life
So let us pray my soft embrace
Can share the words my soul sings.

My love,
My life,
My reason to breathe,
Thou may be just a single soul

But you are everything