First it was curiosity
Then I found her full of generosity
The more I gander into her mind
A mirror reflection of me was want I would find
Smart, perceptive, and maybe even sweet
More to the eye, then anyone will ever see
Mysterious, driven, passionate in many ways
Known to be very secretive, especially on rainy days
That's why she has this overwhelming tug on me
And one day we shall surely meet, and then I shall see
This person that has me, so intrigue