Oh, Debutante your radiance gleems, The inside flows out like a marvelous stream. Thy Missive reaches me, even as my heart averts thou, My words freeze up if only I could convert thine.
Your brusque illudes me, Still your warmth includes me. A sense of folly it gives me, Until our next meet a tally I keep thee.
Your presence inspires me, I shall acquire thee. Thy morals are worn, Like garments untorn.
Thou beauty is peerless, To defend it I will be fearless. To meet you I must fall, To forgo ego lest I stall.