64 - Unique

So I can say: You are like this, or that:

You are the most amazing megastar

Touching my skin across a gap so far

That I can only gaze in wonder at:

You are the chill that kills my thermostat

You boil me up inside Your samovar

Then strap me up and lap me in Your car

From 0 to 60 in one second flat:

Or not. For none of that is strictly true.

You are like nothing else, Yourself, unique-

Untouchable, not winnable, for You

Keep disappearing everywhere I seek

And this is joy, more than I ever knew,

Sung in a language I can hardly speak.