What you are to me

Your wink, the innocent smile,
I am caught in a spell.
Your smirk, the witty talk,
goes down my deep well.

Your warmth, the grace,
Is all I need.
Your embrace, the lovely face,
Is my happiness' seed.

Your love, the tender hands,
I shall always feel.
Your foot marks in the sands,
My heart, they seal.

Your zeal, the care you show,
I shall always see.
An angel with a lovely bow,
That's what you are to me.