My Enigma Or Deja Vu
My Enigma Or Deja Vu
I was strolling down a busy street in front of a shrine.
I felt like a lone drop in anonymous deep brine.
I came to a halt feeling curling shivers running down my spine,
Suddenly met eyes as intriguing as a tangled vine.
I wanted to keep strolling down the same boulevard.
But I can't seem to take a single step forward.
He, too, came to a halt to look at me.
Only thing I could see was his tangled vine eyes.
When our gazes met, subconsciously I gave a bright smile, I don't know why.
He has something special which I believe only I could understand.
I'm experiencing a strange sensation,
I can't explain it,
It's as if I've known him forever on this evanescent plain.
That warm look in his eyes tingled me down like a sea breeze.
Just a mere gaze at him, makes me heated like a molten core.
His glittering eyes, divine appearance, and flawless eyes blink,
Caused my lips to seal, preventing no other sensation to sink.
Do I know him?
Have I ever met him?
Why do his eyes captivate me?
Why can't I walk or talk?
Why do I feel like I've known him for a long time?
Why do I sense warmth in the eyes of a stranger?
Why is this immoral sensation of not losing him building within me?
Who is this man in front of me?
Is he just a déjà vu or a mysterious enigma?