Shining visions from the moonlight
Of that warm heart of affection
Our search for more delight
Through her mind of flowing passion
Her hair glowed in the night
As she moved in her eleoquent fassion
I lay wondering about her beauty
Dreaming of her love
Waiting for our unity
Where are hearts could could rise above
Clearly she is a beautiful person
As soon she will be together
With this admiring companion
I’ll just visualize and believe
And we will find what we want to achieve
Love
I feel though I were Miranda
Looking naively a the travelers afar
Be wildered and capture in awe,
O brave new world I saw
A cherublin of providence divine
Dilated the pupil to my mind
If I could write the beauty of her eyes
And in fresh numbers number all hergaces
The age to come would say this poet lies
Such heavenly touches newer touched entirely faces
I could compare her to a summer day
But summer days do fade away
I could try to describe her warm with time
But what would she take I match with mine
My only hope is to preserve her in my thoughts
For no novel or poem could depict the beauty caught
Her honey breathe still infects my nose
And from her kisses my checks still glow
Her presence made me stay worth while
And her silver tongue left me in eternal smile
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