I can clearly see her, the lady of my mind,
Oh god she moves and time can rewind,
It is the flow, the pace, in which hearts glance,
To puddling of her effortless romance,
She kneels before me and I feel as such,
What is this for me, but luck?
Eyes that gemstones feel jealousy,
Voice that rhythm easily as melody,
I clearly am out of my depth,
Breathing, and difficulty in step,
I wish to not only romance you,
But literally pursue,
I wish to chase you in forest of your heart,
When joy, and glee comes naturally apart,
I want to see what your laughter sounds like,
On beauteous views on our hike,
I wish to know what intimacy feels,
After dinner, after you take off your heels,
I want to wake, as it was just a dream,
To have a realization to seem,
That this life would only end,
As hill comes to a bend,
Easily,
Free,
With no regrets only honor.