sweet love divine
lips taste like luscious wine
a look, never quite put out before
intensity of the eyes
seem to burn the heart's core
a mere human, but so much more.
a longing look is what it took
to gaze upon this intimate beauty
a look of innocence and of purity.
gothic angel that's what ima call her
she can make ice turn into water
her stare, her glare, people beware
this gothic angel's a mystery beyond compare
not in your wildest dreams
will you meet anyone like her
she's one of a kind
do nothing to spoil her..