Fine brown skin,
chiseled chin,
large eyes,
thin soft lips.

I stood there.
In silence I stared,
each gaze betraying
my poise.

Familiar sensation.
Amazingly different.
Awkwardly weird.
Imperfectly perfectly imperfect.

Adrenaline rush!

If I could,
I would.
But beneath us,
we wait for the fall of this magic.

Best believe in what
you see.
Close your eyes,
My muse is here!.