These words are for my wife-to-be...
O, how I long to be with thee...
And in thy lovely countenance,
My heart desires thy beauty bless!
I look to find thee to array
my soul in every precious way
But, still, it is for thee I wait...
As Heavenly Hosts prepare our fate.
Chris Schleier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/these-words-23/