Beautiful Girl

Here I sit and admire your grace

Bringing a smile to this lonely face

Becoming lost in those sparkling eyes

Just like sunlit, clear blue skies.

My hand running down your cheek

Gentle silence, no need to speak

Broken with words so pleasing

If you could only hear my heart sing.

Beautiful Girl, whom I long for

Sweet woman whom I do adore

Come out so that I may see thee

Come close while I embrace thee.

- Michael Carpenter. © 1998