There was some “blaze” in his eyes.
I do not know whether it was his
Or the voracity in his glance,
that kept me intrigued.
My heart galloped with his presence,
and his absence unnerved me.
He was the light that
Lit up my darkest of the night.
There was something he could never mumble,
As I could never ask.
For I was the seeker,
And he was forever, “A mystery”