Jumping on the band wagon
alright, this poem was in fact inspired by Phantom of the Opera..if it's not terribly obvious. not one of my better ones...
BUT ANYWAY HERE IT IS
I have a mind to avoid him
I have an eye to glance.
The mystery of his existance
Left my will without a chance.
Dressed in black and masked.
I wonder what lies behind.
His heart and eyes, and lips,
and mouth, i have a heart to find.
His voice ignites desires.
His touch sends eager chills.
I feel him in my mind and heart.
He holds the hand that kills.
turned toward the light that blinds me,
It's from his eyes, i see.
And when i'm wounded at the heart,
He's the one that bleeds.
And when his eyes burn into mine,
A breath i cannot take.
A struggle i give up willingly,
From these arms i dare not escape.