The World Becomes Faceless
The world becomes faceless
When that stalwart smile illuminates the atmosphere
Hazy shadows cast an anonymous enigma
You, the only beacon of fortitude
Dominates the environment
I draw company with you
Awestruck I am, at the lingering residue of perfection;
The essence of resounding elegance
Are you sure that you are not lost?
Those les tigres eyes
Glisten off mirrorless surfaces upon mine
What do I see when I gaze into those orbs?
I see the strong feminine. Oh yes, nay fragile
I suppose one can sum it up in one moment;
The kiss
Laureate
