Pure intention flashes a violet hued smile
As I breathe in the seconds to find a mile.
An unfounded worry that brilliance found
Will be a lightning smear echoing sound.

So, away we go. An understanding soul
Realizing that simplicity implies a role,
That attraction contains but cannot hold,
And an innocent kiss is far too bold.

But, please, listen…Breathe. All is well.
My mask distorts hues so you can't tell
What is lost and what is attained:
I'm aware of what shouldn't be contained.

I take sure steps to encompass this emotion
While accepting my internal commotion.