Attraction

There is a charm about you,
Unknown to even your beauty.
An ephemeral glance at you,
And my jaw drops to the floor.
The way you tuck your hair,
Behind that receptive ear.
The way you look up and smile,
Making my world open up more.
Your eye plays with my soul,
One look and I go weak in my knees.
The words of wisdom which I hear,
A transition to happiness without fear.
I do merely acknowledge the swaying hips,
For there is much more to you than body.
A sculpture carved with priceless rock,
A feeling which never ends with lip-lock.
Watching you dance makes my feet move,
As graceful as the frock of expression.
There is a charm about you,
One whose death will outlive its life.