‘Your eyes are my saphire stardust;
I am happily lost in them’,
he said dreamily.
I lost myself in his husky voice.
His love seemed to be my only vice.
I hung up on every word of his,
finding myself in an eternal bliss.
Enchanted and enamored,
I almost gave every other relation, a miss.
As he took me up for a ride,
The emotional fool, that I am,
I went along with him in every tide.
I happily drowned myself in the quicksand,
with my eyes open wide.
Caught up in his every lie,
I just had stardust in my eye!
In response to Tuesday Writing Prompt-Saphire Stardust