her face her face i fall into her gaze: she pulls me in with the sombre gravity of her eyes those soft brown eyes that close and open open close shut tight the petals of a daisy flinching at the night harsh bright light flinching delight as she bites pink tipped strawberry tongue surrounded by the white gates of Heaven or maybe my Hell A Hell that could take a bite of my lip Will bite tight snap Shut lips closed eyes open I am open she opens me like a Daisy opens for the sun I am searching searching searching for something for anything I am a lost sailor drowning in the salty tears a mermaid cried all the men she loves are lost I search for her My light house But she closes Bud-like she is the End of summer the eternal Summer of her gaze I wilt droop die.