My Sonnet

I see your hair
so long and wild, reflecting a life before
Your skin so fair
your expression so full of an old lore

Your eyes are such an emerald green
reflecting knowledge and secretes of old
that are never to be seen
and never to be told

Your sent is always of roses
kind and sweet just like you
my curiosity is
strong just like you

Your gentle smile
keeps me dreaming of you all the while