I would compare thy beauty and radiance 

To rising of the sun

It's reflection striking the moving waters

Beauty like a blossoming flowers

Calm 

Peaceful 

Firm

Joyful

Thy beauty maketh my throat tremble

It maketh me drool

My eyes were renewed

For they saw something new

No one like thee

Thou are beautiful 

Thou are fascinating 

Thou are incomparable

Thou are wonderful 

Thou are breathtaking 

Thy beauty maketh me vulnerable 

Thy looks makes me hedonistic 

Thy shape I crave

My mind ,my thoughts 

Upsetteth my Maker

Just for you ,my Love

And perhaps that is my greatest weakness:

That I can look upon thee

And forget every carefully constructed word.

That I can admire thee

And suddenly become speechless.

That I can desire thee

And yet desire to remain worthy

Of the love I claim to possess.

For beauty may capture the eyes,

It Maketh me vulnerable.

It's thee,I crave