I think... i want to fall in love. yeah. maybe...with you.

how beautiful, how beautiful you streamed upon my sight,
in glory and in grandeur, as a gorgeous sunset light,
how softly, soul-subduing, fell your words upon mine ear,
like low aerial music when some angel hovers near,
what tremulous, faint ecstasy to clasp your hand in mine,
till the darkness fell upon me of a glory too divine,
the air around grew languid with our intermingled breath,
and in your beauty's shadow I sank motionless as death,
i saw you not, I heard not, for a mist was on my brain,
i only felt that life could give no joy like that again,