My ceramic heart
Trembles in anticipation
For the sound of her anklets
Upon my wooden door
The scent of Jasmine
Permeates my being
And i lie drunk
In her thoughts and dreams
Her smouldering glance
An Opium for my soul
Her enigmatic smile
Radiant as moonbeams
The iridescent firefly
Does its dainty dance in this magical night
Every pore of my being is alive
And i hear a soft knock at my door!