My heart swells
When I look
At that rare
Yet infinite smile
Spread gently
From cheek to cheek
Across your
Glittering face
With dabs of
Heavenly pink
So bright
Between your dimples
In true and definite
Passion
Of this soul
Which speaks
My name –

What real
And miraculous
Fortune
To believe
You’re certainly
Mine.

– J. Pigno