Vivaldi's Spring In Concert Poem by Matthew Holloway

Sweet girl you are but a dream
A body never to held in such arms
Lips never to be tasted by these
Eyes not to be lost within
A heartbeat to remain unknown
And unmatched by my own
Sweet, sweet girl my angel
My muse, inspiration of art
Of story, fable, song, poetry
Sweet girl you are of such beauty
Such incandescent wonder
That only a dream may know or own
And to fiction, imagination
Sweet perfection you may belong
Vivaldi's spring in concert
Plays to all your being