Frameworks

She’s got these alluring honey brown eyes,
    Inviting,  
    Exciting,  
    Seductive  
    With elusive airs,  
It’s tempting to look in her soul,  
Yet in her subtle stares,  
There’s an appealing magnetism  
                                     Like a prism  
Or a schism within my internal frameworks  
Into the abstract  
    and beyond the unknown  
Where I have no control.  
   
It’s a    
D e    
 c o n    
   s t r u c    
      t i o n    
Of all logic and reason,  
When the gaze from her eyes  
Stirs an emotion,  
It rocked my world    
 With a jolt I've never felt before,  
            I had to…  
Rethink my life,  
    Restructure my paradigms,  
Still wondering  
How did this come to be?  
   
This is not just lust.  
   
This is something that    
Has perplexed me for days,  
      For years  
(since I’ve lost sense of time ;-)  
I’ve had to ponder deeply  
  Reaching into my core  
Where the foundations of my very being  
  Were redefined,  
Because this ode has no structure,  
No rhyme or reason  
And all I can do is ask myself honestly,  
     How much can I love her?  
When she looks at me with those honey brown eyes.