The way you look tonight, with golden hair
Cascading 'round your face and gazing eyes
That meet mine own in a most intense stare,
Makes my heart soar and my spirits rise.
Your lashes, which fringe oval pools of light
That transcend towards my soul's inner depths
And illuminate the shadows with bright,
Flutter, and shallow my every breath.
The lips, which are channels to sweetest sounds,
Are of the faintest red, and end with hints
At hidden thoughts. Within myself abounds
An air of calm, and all the world makes sense.
With you, I know my search is complete,
And I'll be o'erjoyed, if ever we meet.
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