Such sartorial elegance is rarely seen,
In such hell as this weather,
where the rain and the snow disturbs my vision,
where, I see you and in magic I believe,
for in your slender frame,
and under your hat,
you keep the languages of the world contained,
and you,
you call to me with your beautiful eyes,
and you reach out your arm to me,
and when I walk with you.
it is as if a vision of another world and time,
a place filled with beauty,
and the birds they sing as through the forest we go,
with you like an angel as the snow on the ground melts,
in the rain so rapidly,
and as we talk of the journey,
and we talk of the things to be,
you with a rose on your white coat and me in black,
as the words from your tongue burst forth,
and your hot breath spews such an elegant evocation,
of white that displays upon the air so wonderfully to me,
and oh, how beautifully you tell me that you love me,
for the first time unexpectedly, and I am taken aback,
yes, and for the first time my heart it pounds,
as if a butterfly’s wings upon its rounds,
to wherever it chooses to be,
and before to me you were of little words,
but slowly in my eyes,
and in my heart and in my vision,
your love has crept in,
as warm as the glow of the fire,
for I met you a long time ago,
and in my mind,
and in the glances that you gave,
yes, they encouraged me,
for your beauty at first filled me with lust,
but you were so knowledgeable,
and caring and gentle,
and beguiled me,
and then enveloped me,
and I felt transcended from my body,
with my eyes burning bright,
in the happiness,
as I began to understand you,
and you began to understand me,
and your pure heart,
it captured me like the snow,
for you were so cool,
and so fresh and invigorating,
yet, as burning and as passionate as fire,
and as raging as the sea.
and when we walk,
when we walk on in our joyous mood,
that broke our previous solitude,
what a wonder this world is,
and what a wonder you are to me,
what a wonder you are to me.