Eyes a limelike green
Hair a golden blonde
Face so lean it
Sets the scene
Of that I'm very fond

Her heart is full of raw
Kindness- rash but pure-
This girl I saw
Lays down the law
My illness- she's the cure

A sin it is to love
And not to feed the cause
This girl- a dove
A needed shove
Yet I tote- 
The dreamer's clause