I saw utter loveliness in a face, but did she have grace?
Her face betrayed some strain, some pain.
I’ve seen that look before, I don’t want more.
I remember well a girl of surpassing loveliness.
Breathtaking in her beauty, she was no mess.
I held her close, she held me tight.
I could have danced all night.
Why are we uptight?
7th October, 2016