The silhouetted loveliness that only she possesses Shines through the room divider as she undresses The image that so permeates the core of my mind Seeks refuge from darkness as love’s there to find To see all her details, the beauty, she is so adored I cannot have a fill of her, I always want her more She controls me with her look, her smile, her glare Her beauty’s truly overwhelming, I give in to stare Does he know what she does to me, to my heart? Does she know she is my morning, my very start? Does she have then a clue of the love that I have? Whether she does or does not, with her I am glad.