Maiden On The Sky Breeze

by Wallace

As thy lustful eye rests upon thy fair maiden
So doth my heart yearn for ones true love?
With beauty out-reigning literal imagination
More than ever shall thyself fear above

Redeemed with grace whilst jilted by woe
Patented in all ways yet usual as men
Gifted with elegance nor bombast in words
Laced with vast blessing cannot thou be penned?

Laid upon solemn dignity treasured deep in thy soul
Hearst's thy quest for love's esteemed favor
So shall thy reside nor pleasure such attainment
Yet in delightful cheer, endorse upon thy savior

Enchant a lover's call upon thy dead soul
Surround ones heart so thou may rest at ease
Draw nearer so I may set aside to, my
Dear beloved fair maiden on the sky breeze