Statuesque as a rose in bloom
Quietly he sits rapt by her grace
Captivated by the look on her face
Another step she confidently takes
He watches every move she makes
Poise and grace in motion is she
The only woman he cares to see
A sparkle in her brown eyes
He releases a faint sigh
Closer to him she flows
Her face is all he knows
Snuggling next to him in her place
A beaming smile crosses his face
