She is a window hoodwink !



She is a window-
hoodwink, 
lingua franca of happiness-
her eyes dulcify's 
even sweetness. 
She is a columbine 
of heart, 
epitome of the 
etheral perfection !

She is the dawn aubade 
of the dancing sun !

Yet, to her vastness 
these words 
are just blatherskite 
marathon ! 

And I am the hoodwink, 
of inglenook- near her 
eternal fire !

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