Thy eyes cast my quill aside
As I forget how language works .
As I forget how to assemble the alphabet into meaningful representations of the chaotic sentiments of men.
Thy eyes get me astray
As I lose possession of mine own sanity.
I am the hostage of thy charm.
The keys to my freedom lie within thy sensual touch.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
SHALL
PuisiRanked # 494 in poetry 2017 Everlasting agony and infinite 'shall' in my decaying soul .
