At First Sight

Your beauty,  
shines brighter than the full-moon’s radiance,  
while from across the room I steal a glance,  
I’ll wait patiently for my greatest chance,
might I fulfill this primal adience.  

Your voice,  
resonates within my young aching core,  
like the sweet sounds of an angelic choir;  
to hear you speak is all I would desire,  
sing to me and my heart will be done for.  
 
Your love,  
is water, which could quench my longing soul,  
if only from your heart’s river I’d drink;  
my life would be incredibly complete,  
which has become this fool’s purpose and goal.  
   
Perhaps I’m just a chump for craving you.  
I’ve never trusted in love at first sight,  
but from your fruit I’d take a tasty bite.  
These glimpses of your glory are to few,  
that I’m left longing for much-more to view;  
I’d gladly follow you towards the light,  
a rapt future of ours, ever so bright,  
your tender companionship I’ll pursue.  
   
Should I find your presence approaching me;  
my mind will fill with everlasting glee,  
and surely you’ll think me to be quite bland,  
while I’ll find you’re amazingly so grand.  
Although, if thinking of me does entice,  
that would be so unbelievably nice.