September 29, 2012 § 1 Comment
Under the rays of your stare I burn red.
Wonder what goes in your mind midst this unrest.
This daze, lost expression which I could never tell
Like a blank movie, a dead well.
This questioning look, the quizzical end
Its you who is trying to figure me out instead
This reassuring gesture your eyes send
Like its only me and you and our private set exists
These dancing dots, your wavering eyes
Tiny lids hiding the jovial sights
Knowledgable assets, oceanic vibes
Captivating darts, scanning my insides
So expressive and such a delight
That deep, intellectual, intense maze
It haunt my thoughts, even when you are not beside.