As You Stare Into Where

Your fingers
on your phone
on your cheek
on your face
take me to
another place.

Your hair
on your head
on your neck
I must kiss
leads me to
that state of bliss.

The soul
in your eyes
in your perfect
human form
creates in me
a raging storm.


For you are there
across from me,
but you and I
will never be.

My heart is weak
when you are near.
Approaching you
is my greatest fear.

Share This