The Master Planner

Your gelid teal reflection
How you misguide with your misdirection
Love love and then hide away
Behind the shyness of your sinister

You proudly hold my attention
Giving your heart to me
Even though you really
Know all the love you give
You got from me

Many would say you're a disaster
Aspergerian jealous of those with rapture
In search of feelings you need to capture

But as if written in some intimate scripture
There's not a way that could make us rupture.