I shall swivel

Be the Word

Gorgeous

The one I shall use

To think of thee

For ‘tis indeed

What these eyes o’ mine

Perceive

At a glance

And yet I knoweth

‘Tis but far from whole

For I might not be able

To assure

The true nature and magnitude

Of that beauty of thine

But in this very issue

I am not mistaken

For thou art gorgeous

My love

And thus

My heart is now taken