And  you sweet one look like a wife should
All serenely sophisitcated in  muted elegance 
Thats how I see you 
Muted elegance 
Your hair not fussed on
Just neatly loose framing your face
With that sort of grace that enchants a man
Breakfast table serenity are thy middle names
They go so perfectly with your game 
Sophistication in the way you brush your hair
with just a smidgened  care of how it lies
A golden sheen that drapes your eyes
In unruly carefree ooomph
You have that hold on me cant you see 
Being you just the way a wife should look 
At morning light