Voccum Es Puella

It is this that I desire,
Long for,
And cherish,
Her sweet voice,
So young and smooth,
The way she sings,
The way her lips move when she speaks,
The way her eyes lock on yours,
And the tones that she has,
The way she laughs,
The sweet giggles and blissful smiles,
The way she sooths so well,
And the bitter way she can make you cry,
In tears of happiness,
It is in her voice,
Her essence,
That I love...and her internal beauty,
Her voice is that of a young woman,
And a Goddess...