Who is she that stirs up my thoughts and feelings in this whirlwind called confusion.
Is she an enchantress, a spell caster of some sorts.
If so she succeeded in trapping my mind in utter daze.
What is this I feel ?, I am so in the zone of question marks.
Am I really in love or an average happy go lucky fool drunk with the liquor called infatuation.
Whichever it may be I admit the fact that I have been reeled in by her wits and charms hook, line and sinker.
The worm that twists and wriggles around her sleek little finger.
I walk through my fantasy garden and she is its crown oh what a prize in this my delusion of grandeur.
Can I muster the will to pluck from the roots this tempestuous flower ?