That golden sunset feeling blooms inside me when you look at me that way.
My heart glitters like the windowed skyscrapers reminding the sun how beautiful it is.
Eye meets eye. The calm. Then you touch me and a summer storm charges from limb to limb.Â
Every hair on my body standing like a tree beckoning the Lightning to strike it,
Set it ablaze with your electric fork fingertips.Â
Beautiful chaos.Â
Destruction.Â
