Preamble

Behold her eyes, a verdant gaze,

Like emerald gems, they deeply blaze,

A window to her soul's fierce fire,

A captivating beauty to inspire.

Her hair, a short and curly bob,

Wild and free, defying any mob,

Each curl a testament to her spirit,

Unapologetic, she wears it.

In every glance, love softly blooms,

A tender flame that forever consumes,

Her eyes reflect the depths of feeling,

With passion's touch, hearts are healing.

Oh, the allure of her vibrant grace,

A muse that time cannot erase,

She radiates a love so true,

Captivating all with eyes of green hue.

For in her beauty, love finds its way,

A force that brightens even the gray,

With green-eyed charm and curls so fine,

She is a love story that forever shines.