I look in thy eyes and what do
i see
I see thy beauty within staring at me
'tis so lovely my eye wells up with a tear
for ye, m'lady are indeed quite a dear
for when I behold thy sweet smiling grin
i know 'tis only a bit of what ye has within
of the love and the happiness ye share
and of the joy ye feels when we are here
so I await thee lady for our time tonight
for when, alone, the time will be just right
for me to gaze upon thy sweetness so real
to smile back at thee with the joy that I feel.
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