My Lady

She is beautiful…

Yes, she is so beautiful

She is astonishing, she is amazing, she is phenomenal to perceive

Eloquent indeed

She is essential to my needs, as the air I breath

It is a part of my senses, to sense her, hence this

No other can best her

She is enchanted indeed with such charm to conceive

She is extravagance... Lavish

Once I laid eyes upon her, I thought “I must have her”

And I am no one who falls so easy, I am aesthetic

The moon the stars do not amuse me

It is only she, it is the grace of her presence

A present to me

Like a zephyr when she touches me

I feel her through me like the distant rush

Of a diluvial sea

She is beautiful… yes, she is so beautiful

She is my reason, she is why I go, she is enamor

And this is empirical