She cascades down the aisle,
My eyes trace her every step,
My mind is in denial,
Such beauty has my mine inept;

Her hair, the curls bounce on time,
Slowly raising, softly descending,
Aromas and fragrances climb,
Into my nose, the scent unending;

Her eyes, so deep and so full,
The colors intermix, and hypnotize,
My own they seem to pull,
So spellbinding, they mesmerize;

Her smile, so innocent and sweet,
Lures me to her, I'm in awe,
I try to be quiet, to be discreet,
But it drops, that is, my jaw;

Her body, even more so glamorous,
Perfect curves match perfect words,
I pass a glance, one so amorous,
I asked for seconds, even thirds;

Every detail, every distinction,
Its own beauty, each one possesses,
Every last one, on the brink of extinction,
No other can show what she expresses;

Her mind, I dare to delve into,
The compatibility we share,
The ways we both pursue,
I know she is still unaware;

Of my love, the one I still want,
The same love she once felt,
The same love that I once did flaunt,
My heart still does melt...
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