My lady..

Those eyes of pearl,
That lovely hair end curl.
Was I dreaming away,
Was I held by her sway?
That mischievious smile,
Those steps so agile.
Was my day being made,
Were my feelings being said?
The excitement in the heart,
The cherubic voice of a lady smart.
Was I imagining things of late,
Was I giving my mind a safe bet?
And then she appeared,
As a diamond,radiating her aura.
In a resplendent white gown,
Stood the lady of my dreams!
I can never forget that day,
Never forget how I melted away.
She was mine and this I did scream,
For it was reality with a striking scene!