Rose of Evelyn

Cupid, isn't this your day off; vacation time February is still a couple months away though I appreciate the service, the help why have you shot another arrow in me This was not my destination, not supposed to be the day yet I think I may have fallen once more again for a girl with magic eyes, fallen for one more sorceress Although, although I am committed to a different cause I believe I'm swaying, driving away from it My personal attention, my good intentions only focused on her twin pearls I cannot deny the fear, she may be the start of a reckoning My life is a soap opera-like warzone, scenes from a movie honestly it's enjoyable at times filled with excitement, laughter a burning beauty to capture my gaze leaving me breathless...leaving me breathless so helpless like the threatening sun rise stole her away The gates I've left open my mind, I've let lose focus and strength succumbing to headaches and immobility while my heartbeat has increased leaving my heart to believe it's a juggernaut with blatant thoughts of Evelyn, sweet Evelyn The alluring scent is burning strong like radiation of uranium I just cease to exist this day floating, remembering the loving look her eyes graced me with Forgive me, readers and my notepad alike I've checked out for the day, day dreaming away getting lost in the rose...of Evelyn