The Cavalier Admirer

By Arushi Manchanda

Her eyes went sparkly wide.

His heart felt similar to full moon tide.

Beautiful to watch from a distance,

Melting with her smile of persistence.

He elucidated that his soul was hard to be loved.

Yet she pledged, to not let this poem shoved.

Green the grass, looks from a distance, and she overlooked from where his roots did commence.

Unwavering was her faith in his veracity.

Ever questioned, she would vouch for his probity.

The depth of his love, he chose to keep untold.

Unaware, she joined his heart's fractals, which were no longer cold.

By Arushi Manchanda