At first, 
It's as if there's a veil, 
Covering her face.
Shapes, lines,
I'm left to color in
With my dreams, expectations;
Forming her as I want,
Not as she is.

Soon enough,
The veil comes off;
I find her to be breathtaking,
Refreshing,
Different.
I'm lost in her wonderful world,
Hoping to get stay that way.