I Don't Know You

The thought frightens me...
Entices me...
Mesmerizes me...
The dark pools of your eyes,
Endless depth,
Shallow chill,
Entrances me...

Who are you?
Why did you come?

Your eyes plead sincerity...
Beg for mercy...
Shine with wonder...
Under the sheen of contempt.

~Stephanie Hanocck~
 

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