your eyes are cinematic
always drawing me in
a part for me
awaits within
the cerulean traps
although
every time i am called
upon our soundstage
of mutual
lust
yearning
love
i am paralyzed
forgetting my lines
for your lights shine
far too
bright
to allow anything more
for this silent fool
whose body is left reeling
as her mind is left
w o n d e r i n g