The stars you wear shine through your hypnotic eyes.
The looks that now steal hearts in 1 thoughtless stare.
Caging minds in endless loops of your flawless skin.
Yes that same shade of caramel you wear so gracefully that it glows with every break in light.
Daaaamn!
I can see souls gift their hearts to you in comments.
Those who won’t are merely stopped by the fear that deletes their drafts.
In their feeble retreat,
I heard their hearts call out for a spokesperson bold enough to express the aura of bliss you gift.
But no one showed.
And maybe I am here for them.
Or maybe I am here for me.
Yet even with the blessing of your now gifted audience,
I know not what to say,
except for these words that’s now stuck on my now spellbound mind; evident of your charming looks.
“Your eyes…”
“Your eyes are so beautiful”
