When your eyes are all on me, it's the motivating factor.
All dolled up .
There's no Business Like.
Disturbing the peace, no the so-called peace.

The wind is blowing cold from the south.
You saw it too,
Shadows that reach from this abyss.
You heard it too,
The whispers spread across my skin.
You feel it too,
The fall, the jump, the spry of deep dark waters.

The moment Your mind touches mine,
Implosion.
Explosion.
Captivation.
Complete and utter Devastation from Singular existence.

You capture Me.
Enrapture Me.
Spin Me up in this web of Impossibilities.

My fingers Ache to Know the Texture of Your mind.

You have a seemingly Placid mind that Strikes back with the Vengeance of a Thousand slain Kings.

Some people fall in love & touch the Sky.
Some people fall in love & find Quicksand.
I hover somewhere in Between.