Isabella, Such Rapture, You Bestow.
You Are, A Goddess, Like No One Before.
Aphrodite, Venus, They Lack, Your Lure.
No Greater Rhapsody, There Is, To Know.
Besot, You Leave Me, With Pleasure, Sublime,
Enamored, By You, Each and Every Time.
Bewitched, And In Fancy, You Leave, My Soul,
A Slave, To Your Whims, Under, Your Control.
No Such Ecstasy, Have I, Ever Known,
To Match, The Magic And Wonder, Of You.
With Hypnotic Powers, You Are, Enthroned.
To Your Charms, There's Nothing, To Compare To.
Drunken, Intoxicated, Spelled, My Heart,
Enthralled, Exhilarated, Every Part...
