Adorning a smile on her face,
with a poise, worth inspiring any sculptor,
an adorable lass stood there, retying her loose lace;
As I saw her; stretched my neck towards the sky, to salute the Creator.
My heart, at that moment, deified this angel
for her very sight seemed to expiate all my sins;
My tactful speech fell in her spell,
as I went dumb, for what seemed like aeons.
No levels of adrenaline seemed able to fight my numb
limbs, albeit I longed to perambulate
in her vicinity, without disturbing her divine aplomb
to experience her aura, that could, in the least, intoxicate.
Suppressing my cerebral activity, garnering all my courage
I knelt before her, caring a damn for pertinence,
implored for love with my eyes, that surrendered to her bondage;
even refused to blink, awaiting her countenance.