Dearest, your beauty has tapped my heart,
And I can't for another moment
Place my hat at someone else's heart.
Your image is unto me like a fragrant scent,
I keep looking through,
I keep seeing us two,
Holding you up close to me,
Caressing you from neck to knee,
Stroking your hair and face gently,
Swallowing your breath softly,
And pecking your cute fresh lips,
Running my fingers again across your hips.

Take me up from this daydream, baby,
And make me this new dawn see,
Take my hand into yours and graciously,
End this madness by stroking me softly.

Your benevolent and winsome smiles
Keep warming the cockles of my heart,
Your elegance is beyond scales,
Not even peafowls and flamingoes, nor any art
Can be compared to your gleaning image.
I love thee, there's more to your beauty on my page.

O sweetness my sweetness,
Where is my sweetness if not thee?
I long to it for a day see,
To feel your passion and loveliness
In every stride of our friendship,
Or, by a greater blessing, our courtship.
O sweetness my sweetness,
Oust me from this daylight dream
And make me your finest cream,
O dearest, the beauty that tapped my heart.
© Laminsah