Crisp Stare

A poem, inspired by that one stare we've probably all experienced... maybe once ...or twice (:

Crisp stare

The utter gaze beheld that ebony night,
from you, who,
i hardly ever knew,

dilated eyes, seeped into mines,
hastily the blood within my veins swurved full flow,
up to a sudden heart beat's rythm!

the room... so filled,
yet, the eerie feeling that it was only you
and i.

that crisp stare,
honey suckled eyes,
no where else,
but upon my face.