Her stare never soften,
As I looked into her eyes.
The times they'd seen before,
To her I would spin no lies.
Her beauty and grace so impressive,
Like a queen deserving of a crown.
I would offer her myself,
With my knee to the ground.
To capture her attention
I could find no thing more rare.
As I kneel,humbled by her beauty,
And hypnotized by her stare.