Just_my_poetic_side

Falling

Her silence fills the room before she does.

Stunning. 

Her words, engineered.

Sharp.

Her acts, a cushion.

Gracious.

I am falling...

 

Contact.

My eyes track her, 

my mind, stilled.

One look at me, 

and I\'ll never return.

Ahh... How far I have fallen...