All eyes on me but mine bore holes in you
Sweetly swirling before my eyes
Like gamblers follow their rolling dice
Walking on air endless without a care
And like a moth's attraction to light
My day surrenders to your night
Don't notice how green their envy is
Bliss like no one can truly give
Makes my heart beat in heave
All my doubts have disappeared
Can only see your graceful allure
Bewitching with the charm of azure
Take you out of me and the magic is gone.
Emeka Amakeze
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