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.