There she walks
who is she?
I can't turn away
she has won over me.

Her eyes are so tender
her hair is purest radiancy
it dances in the summer air
her lips are invitingly rosy.

This is not imagination--verily
she's looking my way smiling at me
my heart beats a hundred times faster
ah, she is the testament of incomparable beauty!

The evening is beginning to wane
dusk is gathering and the sky is misty
she gives me a quick sudden wink
but alas her message I count as a deep mystery!