The Vision

My eyes dwelt in stunned surprise

At a woman of ethereal beauty, standing;

A few paces away from me

In all her celestial grace.

My senses became intoxicated.

And a small voice asked me

Is she really so beautiful?

For creation had created an upset

In the creation of her beauty

For mortals are not created thus

Such was her divine beauty.

Her eyes exciting in its looks

Her skin transparent in its fairness

Her hair a wave of darkness

Framed a face

Exquisite in its sweetness

Poetic in its expression and

Exceptional in its perfection.

A chance encounter of this lovely vision

My mind soared to the realms of love

Where on the canvas of my life

I wove a tapestry of subtle love

With her on the threshold of my dreams.