Fair Lady

Your eyes the subtle shade

Of a sweet amber stone

Fear I do not the beauty

Of your soft, alluring tone


I fancy the way that

Your auburn hair sways

To the rhythm of the wind

During a lovely summer day


Oh, fair lady you have

The finest lips in all the land

Would it be too grand a request

To become better acquainted with you


For weeks from afar,

My growing interest I've repressed

It's becoming unbearable to hold

However time ceases to rest


In your presence amour is bliss

Oh, how my heart yearns for a kiss