Gaze upon her beauty as she moves about

My heart still ponders, still left so aroused,



I need no words to describe her heart

Red as it is, that plays no part,



In her personality, you’d feel so warm

Thousands of hugs, but you’d still want more,

Her voice was like a melody that a nightingale sang

I still get lost in my mind.

My soul hangs,.

Should I even dare disturb this pure soul

When words are heavy but my heart she stole.