In her gaze, a shimmering mystery,
A tale of love, whispered softly to me.
With each glance, she paints a story,
In her style, I find love’s glory.
Her eyes, like stars in the night,
Twinkle with secrets, oh so bright.
Her lips, a promise yet unspoken,
In her touch, my heart awoken.
“I love you,” she whispers, so sweet,
Her longing, a melody, my heart’s beat.
Like Mona Lisa, her grace divine,
In her presence, love’s purest wine.
“Ask me my name,” she softly implores,
In her eyes, love’s flame soars.
Yet, in uncertainty, I am lost,
In her mystery, love’s tempest tossed.
But oh, in her ways, a love so true,
In her embrace, I find my due.
Once she saw me, and I saw her too,
In her love, forever I pursue.
