Can you play chess?
Darling, our love is like a chess game:
We play with each other continuously
Without worries and without shame
And often it gets hopelessly messy,
You are the queen and I am just lame.
And, like a memory of grass and storms,
Our passion is still unimpeded,
I feel we could eternalize worms
Even if death cannot be defeated
And emprisoned in these blue eyes of yours.