Digging through old documents I found this Prom invitation I wrote:

Immortal grace,
Rays of golden sun frame a face, made of pure life and passion.
Eyes fierce like the moon reflected in a foaming sea. Beauty in flawless form.
A dancers grace, a woman’s enchantment,
A voice as striking as doves taking flight at the first sliver of dawn,
Spirit that permeates everything it encounters,
Fortitude and sense, Humor and ability,
Your divinity on the dance floor resembles a swan in perfect eloquence
Would you grace me with your beauty for just one night?
Allow to me a dance of pure delight,

I ask thee cordially to join me for promenade,

David Nathaniel Berger