Magic Of Your Eyes (Armik) Poem by RIC BASTASA

There is magic in your eyes

I melt like ice
When you look at me

You look at me some
More

A stare
A glaring stare

I become gaseous
I am invisible

I float
I feel as though
I am nothing

I am lost
But that would not be enough for me

I shall take my own revenge
In this game of lost love

This unrequited love

Your stare
Your glaring stare

Too painful

I shall become gas
And you breathe me
Into your heart

I am
Invisible


Now I live there
Do I have to tell you?