A style so alluring, a face so enchanting
You bewitched my heart, mind and my senses
Warmth and fear to my heart you bring.
I know I have fallen deep into those chasms
Of dreams: Falling deep all the while listening to
The cupids singing, onto the pink and white blossoms.
My heart and mind a crisis they meet as you
Came along and became my fixation; heart trying
To deceive and mind to protect, which would subdue?