The best of my sweet girl

What makes your lovelyness dear Katherine?
Long hair flowing free waves in your sweet face.
Or piercing green eyes sparkling clear like gin.
Not Hair nor eyes provoke wanton embrace.

And moves you make with grace aren't quite the toll.
Though gracious fire filled dances they may be.
But such movements can't make beauty so bold.
Now be there something missing still thinks me.

As kind a giving heart this world has known.
And love to surely fill the ocean too.
I do not want to ever be alone.
A sweet desire has grown from knowing you.

And surely you should see what makes you great.
These traits together which to contemplate.