Eyes calm, deep and brown, sharp face with a missing crown.
And carving filthy innocence fits her fancy gown.
As her time bound, rosy and red cheeks ,got my charm blown.
A timeless beauty with a hoard of names,hurting with her scent at soothing laces.
She makes me dwell strive so hard,yells so low ,with a shooting gaze.
As broken strings lead mingled dreams,like that of a spirited devil, knocking peace.