I find you interesting….
The way your raven eyes full of galaxies bear into my soul what one should never bequeath.
You know every way how to stare into my soul.
You’re like a puzzle I’d wish to put together.
A mystery I want to solve over and over again.
I find you interesting.
The way you walk and waltz into a room.
The way your dances make me weak to the knees.
The way you look into my eyes as you touch me grating slowly into my soul.
A complicated book full of words I wish to read.
A compendium of notes with words that had never existed.
But O! How I wish to swim in your pitch black midnight eyes.
To see how you see me in them.
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