My Pretty Mademoiselle

That lovely smile with those perfect teeth gleaming at me from the personality beneath
Beyond the twinkliest eyes I have ever seen , such a rich shade of hazel with a streak of green

A face so well structured, lineaments so fine, tho I can’t tell her age coz there is no wrinkle line
She stands in her shadows amidst the clandestine skies
A heavenly archangel in living disguise

Oh how she shines like a beacon so bright cascading her radiance for those in her sight
Tho she doesn’t know & I bid you not tell, I love her with all my heart my pretty mademoiselle