Décima

Perfect line, rhyme in all the right places

You lovely, constant, perfect structured ten

I line words up to describe you again

Your beauty has a sound that embraces

Wide-eyed despair on your suitors faces.

Now my ears can hear your rhythmical grind

And your shapely verses start to unwind

I sing you with a voice of ambition

I accept you with simple admission

And I present you so others may find.