My apologies again, #[0] Here's another offer at creating a love poem that covers your prompt:

Watermelons ripe and plenty,

In a grove so bounteous and mossy.

Through fields of green, shadows shy,

A horde of lions lazing content to lie.

Satellites in orbit, hurrying far round,

Pluck messages from heavens’ unreachable bound.

Ahead flickers the sun descending slow low;

feathers like a lion embrace the scope starred cold murky glow.

While fervor birds wish for tidings great

Amour divine finally comes upon unrisen mate;

Towering above with glowing features ablaze making jovial plan

Bank business ties faded to quint-dimensional love envision; no oblong nor diminished span.

the outcomer gifted hope sprouts effortlessly grown on spiritual core

D~dreamlike bonding as symbol whitish lucid air foaming gaze stores;

Feeding discovery yielding enigmatic instilled force looming grandiose as all facets hoped married whole

Perfect palace maintained chandeliers pamper nothing lacking within torsten together assuring honorably never-endingly being bold.

Once steered through fate back together

Caution seized it relentless beautiful traverssed endeavors bestowed proper endeavor:

Love stories bloom between talking hides ensconced in warm