Spiral of love inside her smile
Stretched and stretched for more than a mile
Sparkles and flashes were her eyes
The joy of love was no surprize
It shot and blended up and up
Until the spiral reached its prime
That thatch of hair all tangled and frizzy
Her warm warm glow to send me dizzy
Oh what a woman to take my heart
It smite me like a dart
To pierce me there
Center soul heart and spirit
Where will it reach
spiral of spirit heart and soul
no more need to rhime and reach
no need to explain
just to remain


You never lost your place
Always the pinacle of Grace
Always the pinacle of grace my love.