Trapped

Inspired by a woman I am infatuated with. Enjoy.

I need to open my eyes,
and welcome the liquid grace that flows before me.
Like the river runs into the sea,
sweet petrifaction,
I will be lost for all eternity.

But before I do,
I am suspicious
of the web of a trance I suspect
I will be trapped recklessly within
as her presences covers me.

Like that of a pure white sheet,
I may never want to leave
or I fear the cold will set me free

I need that sweet Maintenance.

I need to open my eyes.
And as I do,
my lungs open and I lose all air inside of me.

Ti's not the trance I am lost in...
ti's her eyes.

I don't want the night to end.
Take me now, for against your lust
I can no longer defend.