Love as Tropical Jazz

One can rehearse some gestures in the dark.
One can have an attachment for some transitions.
Yet, the essence of love is improvisation and constant vertigo.

Kiss you everywhere or die trying (given your infinity I must certainly die trying).

I solemnly declare that my sole purpose in life is to kiss you everywhere and die - or at least fall asleep - mouth-to-mouth in the tropical sands of this world.