Bewitching eyes,
Sinful smile,
and those Beautiful lips;
Distract me from keeping up,
with the words coming out of it.
The more i look,
the more i lose
myself in them.
Tempted to lean in,
follow the impulses,
Cross the lines
of sanity.
But i resist.
Logic tethers my instincts
Mind holds back my heart
Reality ends my daydream.
Waking me up
back to your words
back to your eyes
back to your lips,
and the cycle goes on