There’s something I see in the gleam of your eye
A delicate desire, so deep and deprived
A puzzle perplexing, precocious and pressing,
So interesting, I’m intensely inspired

I follow the trace of your face with my eye
From chin to cheek to cherishable smile
And the elegant way your lips flow like waves
Is engraved so clear in my mind

I thought I had caught the cock of your eye
And for days I embraced this mistake like a child
But your daily debating became devastating
By trading my triumph with trial

I refrain from displaying my pain with my eye
Instead, I intend to enclose it inside
Forever the fool, I’ll forget I found you
And come through with only scars on my pride