The moment you enter my world, I care for nothing but you.
Silently and motionlessly as we stand, we get closer with time.
I cannot see anyone but you.
The longer we are together, the fonder my heart becomes towards you.
Sweetheart, I delight at your satisfied stomach.
Holding her, I utter my wonder: is it that my hands turned shorter?
With every minute, I feel your weightiness.
Perhaps it is time for us to renew your closet.
Her hand in mine and under the moonshine, she hears me sigh: soon, you will be as full as the moon.