When I saw thee at first glance
I wanted thee in my hands
Had looked away in pride
Yet was pondering if thou could be my bride
How tenable rhetorically I asked myself
Could easily learn how to from books on my shelf
Am I one of those folks who believe at first sight
It boggles my mind that I lost my might
What a beauty oh thou woman of subsequent creation
From whence cometh thou, from which nation
Come I beseech thee and be by my side
So that in my shelter thou shalt abide
Oh do not forsake me beautiful one
Alot have wrestled enough but I believe it thou I've won
Are you even as gentle as thou look
Because I'm being careful lest I get on the hook
Beauty is made perfect when it emits from the inward
Oh thou gentle woman, come and be mine onward forward
By Albert Benjamins
Nice piece