Sillygysm

I love a very syllogistic love:
My major premise is that I desire
To be as happy as I can, and seek thereof
To be assured. Accepting this entire,
I move onto my minor, which consists
In that her presence makes me happiest;
The combination of these two insists
That being with her therefore must be best
And must be done. And how can it be so?
By being with her often as I may
And wishing to be more: which feelings grow
Into what's known as love. I therefore say
My love is logical: I love because
I love exactly what my loving does.