Shivers

a quivering essence    
in your presence  
   
jaded iridescent    
piercing  
walls of blue  
   
something about a boy  
with asymmetrical eyes  
   
that makes me  
slowly  
come undone  
   
and perhaps it was the way  
you tilted your head    
just right  
while I was  
secretly drawing you  
   
and perhaps it was the way  
you found the rhythm  
in random sounds  
created symphonies  
in the wind  
   
and perhaps it was the way  
your patched jacket  
matched    
your ragged jeans  
matched    
your home made hair cut  
   
and perhaps it was simply the way  
your jaded iridescent  
walls of blue  
   
washed over me  
enveloped me
  
I am utterly  
   
   
lost  
   
   
   
in your eyes