Like starlight gleaming off the surface of a lake,
your beauty shimmers within my eyes.
Magical touch, this unearthly grace
which pull at my heart's strings.
Entranced, enchanted as if with fae wings,
you float with a heart stopping face.
I watch and wait, not daring to speak,
for fear you be but a dream, a fantasy.
In stark silence your voice calls to me,
like a beautiful call on the winds.
From the darkness your light reaches me and lifts me up.
With skin like marble, pale smooth and sweet,
lips like life's blood crimson, fiery red with passion,
you seem as a creature wrought from legend,
a woodland nymph who's beauty blind with but a glimpse.
You are the pinnacle of all which beauty is measured.
The wellspring of life, love and beauty,
you create in me this undying love and compassion.
This magical touch upon my heart this love that you share.
With humble pride and grateful tears,
I reach out to take your hand,
with dieing light ghostly image fading,
you pass through me without seeing me
