In the distance I see you plucking in the vast meadow of flowers. You choose many flowers; the vibrant poppies, the cheerful daisies, the elegant violets, even the passionate roses. Looking over the field I realize that I'm the only lily, and I know that you favor lilies. My heart pounds. I anxiously await your touch. Your hair is the color of the night sky. Your eyes twinkle like the stars - such a beautiful night! Then I look into your heart. There are some rough edges, but I look even deeper and see understanding and kindness - a good heart. My heart beats ever fonder. Your kiss would be pure bliss. Your embrace would be a haven, sheltering me from the world. Your caress would soothe me to sleep in your arms. And so I wait for you, hopeful that you will find me.