The Circus

Written by: james faulkner

Thoughts juggle aspect of your character
Defining your perfections
Spotlights burnishing on curves
I dare to turn my attention
As your love walks a tight rope
While balancing a gorgeous smile on the index 
And the wit of charisma on the ring finger
My heart gasps to see your charm do precarious acrobatics   
Till realization reminds me your beauty skin deep, 
origins of the soul
You are my circus