Permeating Love

Upon entering thine eyes,
Peirce thy shiny disguise

It glitters and glistens so,
Blinds both friend and foe.

Hath Invisible bindings,
Pure love's findings,

It seeketh me,
I: a part of thee

Young souls infusion,
Thy loves protrusion.

'Tis truest affection
Hath found'st perfection