With Her Charm, I Was Befall - Poem by Cyrus Diaz
She was staring at me
fiercely, with her red
between the nimbus
an cirrus she peeks
to catch me a glimpse - -
Likewise, I stared back
at her blankly - -
with her charm I was Befall.
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