Ode to a Woman

I

 Saw her

Smile a golden smile,

A smile so

Sweet, my heart 

Did skip!

A Smile so fresh my heart did drive -

The clouds so dark that brood so deep.

If only could  I trap her smiles,

But bottles will not last awhile!

But then,are smiles

Difficult to trap 

Except for poems

That last awhile!

Thus 

 Do I

Write about

The one I saw, that

Kindled smiles with a heart

Of gold, with smile so pure that 

 Hearts did heal! A healing that'd shame

 The best, a woman she was  with a

Heart of gold, a princes fair and a person pure.

She stole my heart with a smile so bold,

With a smile so bold, and a heart of gold.

And I, the traveller do search for my heart and love!

              A heart of gold!                                              A smile so bold!

         A breath so fair.                                             Eyes so rare!

                   Drove the sad,                                              With sense so glad.

           Look for her where                                       I last saw her.

                         All that remains,                                            Is the smile that reigns

                     In a heart that pains,                                     For smile that gains

                        Of love that planes,                                     The thirst that maims.

                                For a smile I wait,                                        While the day does wane!