Mystic Beauty

The dip between your eyes,

Melts my heart like ice.

Perchance to pay a secret price,

For gazing upon the gorgeous face.

Admiring you like a distant painting afar,

Untamed and forbidden to touch,

Which left my soul ajar.

Yearning to meet you one last time,

On a mystic eclipse night,

To align the scattered constellations,

As the cosmic nymphs whisper—

“Oh, what a fairy sight.”