Her angelic way
Shines, as she lower's
Her chin to smile
Flawless are her eyes
Like precious stones - I am mesmerized
But not for the first time
Her long
Flowing brunette hair
As if touched - by the hands of angels
Caresses the beauty of her soft neck
Her sweet aroma - tickles my senses
To the very perfume of her beauty
Elegantly, she glides
Over the room as if carried - by the hands of God
For once, I believe, but does she - in me