A Love letter.

To you my queen what do I now say
may the minds din cease to hold sway
till you embrace all my heart fails to say
may these words abide with thee I pray

The flirting sun longs to stamp your sight
upon his lasting memory of eternal light
making the envious moon mirror it with shame
as your image graces celestial courts of fame

Your hair a masterful crown of glory
dances day by day telling a sweet story
the weaving tale of happiness made true
a sylph and siren loomed up to lovely you

Dew laden crimson roses take to fright
if the ever happen to catch your sight
though the apple of Painter's eye the pale
staring at your tender blushing cheeks all hail

My well of words dry up thinking of you
speechless my heart drums it is true
your loveliness transcends above all this
you are the answer to the eternal call of bliss

What more can I say from lips drained blue
Eureka! awaits the day I will meet you