Now You See Me

There is no illusion

To what you see

Like an off guard photo

Or a child's first taste of Coa Coa

I come to you without mental confusion

All facades at the smallest degree 

Pre-conceived notions unconjured

Grace they say upon her  

Like a butterfly's barrettes kissing confusion

Or a lucky ladybug touching me

So draw your conclusion

But let the heart be.