In the forest of your eyes, green like early spring, I find a world beneath the leaves where silent wonders sing. Your golden hair, a sunlit weave, dances in the breeze, A tapestry of warmth and light that puts my heart at ease. Your lips, like rose petals, soft with a velvet hue, Are whispers of a gentle grace, a touch forever new. And though your beauty tames the sun, it's your embrace I crave— A fortress in this wild heart that only you can save. For I am but the earthy beast with eyes of woodland brown, Yet in your light, the shadows fade, my fears are all unbound. In your arms, the untamed find solace, and love is a gentle art, And through the tangle of your grace, you soothe my restless heart.