Catchlights in her eyes enslave me.
They bring me to the verge of tears.
The joy I feel to call her mine.
Wipes away all and any fears.
The love I see and feel from her.
Makes me feel like number one.
The love I feel and show to her.
Confirms that she’s the one.
And again I look upon her beauty.
The catchlights in her eyes.
I hold myself wanting to be bound.
Enslaved, hers for all time.