Amaze Me
A blurred vision appears
To me -- mocking,
Tantalizing my eyes,
My craving,
My want.
Your face there
Amongst the raindrops,
Sliding melancholy on my
Foggy car window.
The way your perfectness
Seeps into the minute happenings
Of my everyday
Amazes me.
Stop.
Please refrain from creeping back
Into my mind, snake in the
Vibrant green blades.
I’m already crazy, pulling
Strands of gold in clumps,
Pulling with you on my mind.
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