More pretty than a flower

More pretty than a flower you are to me,
when in the morning you pass in the road,
when you hair shines, when I get a smile.
More pretty than a flower,

you turn me around your little finger,
I cannot avoid my feelings for you,
when your humanity and grace astounds me,

when I suddenly start to fall in love,
like a school boy I feel somewhat stupid
when I look at you, when I admire you and you are
more pretty than a flower.

heather wilkins
pretty words for your sweetheart. nicely written.

robyn selters
rather like that when one falls in love... the physical beauty can be very moving and leave one open to be 'wound around someone's finger'... but you seem to be enjoying it :)