Through The Crowd Poem by James Harris

A sweet smile from green eyes is all I ask
Smile and eyes that flash at me
I pray that my heart can handle the task
When that beauteous woman I do see
Her hair is like sunlight through darkest wine
So Thick when it tumbles and falls in curls
Green eyes like emeralds that sparkle and shine
Her skin's colors like ivory and pearls
Her smile is playful, it always invites some jest
Her every word pours from her lips like some angel's song
For her I would do anything, I would do so at her behest
There is nothing she could ask of me I could see as wrong.
Don't let that smile turn aback, don't let it go away
I will wait for her once again, that next time she will stay