A vision exotic
Overwhelmingly hypnotic
The image of you stains my brain
On the verge of neurotic
My thoughts are psychotic
Illusions we made love again
Obsessed with the notion
Of yearning emotion
That maybe one day we’ll fulfill
In a state of illusion
It screams of confusion
But maybe that’s part of the thrill
With charm so magnetic
A smile as poetic
As yours should be deemed as a sin
So I bring this conclusion
And lead to the allusion
That you and I should be more than just friends