You Look Heavenly (Outside Voice)

Thy Diligence, my love, is of a sort not often found,
To prey upon my Chastity, and render it unwound,
And yet, a certain Kindness does thine intention surround,
As if in Charity, my pleasure thou hast tightly bound,
A certain inner Temperance is lacking, I have found,
Thus with great Humility, let thy desires abound,
And may I show you Solace in my Heaven's choral sound.

- © Jackson Cambridge, 2015.