Blind as I was, my sight dimmed by cataracts,
I saw her with my heart.
Her radiance knows no bounds,
Her voice, a lilting song that fills my ears,
Her touch, leaving a trail of warmth and sunshine,
Her body, keenly showing arousal with scents and sounds.
Now that I can see, what before I could only feel,
My heart rejoices, the clarity of intuition confirmed.
The sparkle of her eyes, the profile of her visage,
My heart is awash with excitement,
To see, not the world, but she in all her glory.
