Unseen
by lyle Wednesday, Jun 3 2015, 11:00am
international / poetry / post

what bewitching power
is projected in a glance?
u were going up and i down
we turned automatically as we passed,
ur steely blue eyes latched onto my soul
piercing
thru my defences

i am now vanquished,
an instant, a gaze
and some strange fluid agent
has wrapped me in ur cocoon