I look at you for hours at a time,
I look deep in to your lines,
Your curves
Entice my eyes.
   People say colour makes you
Defines you,
I would not be distant
If you were either
Black
or
White.
I just know looking at you, this is right.
   I leave you,
Not by choice
But know that I will return.
My eyes look deeply into you,
As I have walked away so many times,
Your gaze still as it leaves mine.
   I return enticed by your stare,
You are
A work of art,
A picture of beauty,
I must be crazy to have fallen
For a woman hanging with
Elegant, brush stokes on the wall.
I was
Trapped
Ensnared
Captured
By your eternal stare.