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.