Fascination

With azure orbs painting your eyes Your delicate face was illumined by the light of the sun. The glimmer of hope in them never dies even when Beauty--- as its origin probably may be unknown--- adorns appalling Deformity. Upon those deep blue eyes I could ne'er see the evil guise of mocking age and morbid sin nor the wicked reflection reflecting and revealing what men has done to their lives, broken... You are indeed a marvelous creature created by your creator A piece of miniature artwork in which Beauty lingers far longer than forever. I'm fascinated by you my darling doll.....