Visions I have of you
Never been able to describe
How wondrous she would be
That she would make me smile

Her smiling at me
Eyes filled with tender care
Words that seem out of place
No need to be spoken

Touched by her soul
Embraced by her being
Engulfed in her longing
Feeling so complete

Is she real
This wonder lady
Offering to all my dreams
Presented as an angel

Blessed, do I dare
For eyes I prefer to be in wonderland
Silk or satin, her skin will be
Beautiful she is so much to me

Peace is what she offers
Caring that I can answer to
Completing me
Promise is what she brings to me!