Assumero^^,

The way ‘She’ beholds me!

Gazing above the empyrean,
In a night filled with “stars”,
Can’t help but to cry and whine…

Amidst the dew-like on integuments,
Mirrors the clog never hear,
As the breezy air befall on sentiments…

Lone in the umbrages of the unknown,
Likewise being drive by a Jamadar,
And discontinuous breathe emission…

Vague to augur a proposition,
Unless the doom of mist comes to end near,
So as the nerves back to intuition…

Sensation on the first and last eon,
Outstretch the teary eyes for caresses and not to fear,
But “someone’s” shining likes neon…

Lays a hand on my temple,
And molds an eloquent eyes beneath the glacier,
That “something’s” behind,

The way she beholds me!