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