Lost
Your eyes are like two swirls
Of Honeyduke’s finest.
You move with the grace
Of a marshmallow’s lightness.
Your temper is stormy
Much like the weather.
No, scratch what I wrote
I can do better.
Do you ever get that feeling
Of lying down in the snow?
Getting lost from the world
Without letting anyone know.
A sea of chocolate
I’m drowning in your eyes.
Your soul sees through me
Uncovering my disguise.
To me you are endless
Intelligent perfection.
You watch over me
With care and correction.
Parchment and tangerine
My Armortentia is you.
What would others think of this?
If they only knew.
How will I get my greatest love?
I don’t know what to do.
I guess what I’m trying to say is
I want to get lost with you.