You do entrance within your glance
my mind and heart and soul and stance.
And so I wish with all my proof
that you might see my loving truth.
And guide us both to what we seek.
And see the truth of what I speak:
that words like these I could not write
without your sight; your guiding light.
Cause words, when true, they make me do
and say such things that are so true.
Or else this time I would not use
to write of how my heart you muse.
Think what you will, but know just this:
to be with you, just once, is bliss.