Nameless

I take solace in the fact that I don't even know your name, But what is a name except a title given? It is not your name that compels me to search. It is the way your eyes are barred from pain. It is the way you walk with danger, but follow angels. It is the way your hair dances as a halo would. Your physical beauty is all I've come to know. Come here little mystery, Let me figure you out And when I do solve your puzzle, You won't be allowed to leave. You will stay, no longer as stranger, But friend.