Across the room a figure so calm, so serene
An image that rivals even Mary Magdalene.
Its lips so tender, its heart so pure
A beauty so great that only the gods can endure.
A quivering lip, and a gleaming eye
A brown so deep, men are mystified.
A sparkle so clear, a smile so sharp
A shining so bright it pierces the heart.
A scent so sublime, and skin so fair
No other woman could ever compare.