So long my fair damsel
So long we haven't met
So long I might forget
The sleekness of your hair, the elegance that it brings.
The tenderness of your face, the blush that it displays
The glitter on your eyes, the sparkles it projects
Too short my fair lady
Too short I heard your voice
Too short but can remember
The smiles that made me smile, found on delicate lips
The scent that's so alluring, worn with fair physique
The glance that mesmerized me, born from clear brown eyes
So long my lovely maiden.
I hope to see you soon.
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