Lost

The red dress

Captivated me

Again

As the luscious lips had done before

The shape of you

I can’t…

I mean…

The shape of you

Makes me lost for words

Your smile, half smile

Never full,

Like you’re

Protecting us from the dazzling

Beauty

The beauty

I feel so…

I mean…

I can’t…

You make me lost for words

And those eyes

And those eyes

And

You make me lost for words

Or perhaps I dare not say

I mean

I can’t…

And those eyes.