If you are so authentic
Then why are you so mystical?
Caught between the muse
Of actual and magical
If you are so luminous
They why am I so blind
To a beauty so timeless
Celestial, sublime?
Undeniable and present
So classically placed
Are you oblivious to lovers
In awe of your face?
Moon beams and the man
It’s almost clichéd
Are you amused that I assume
That you will light my way?
mishunderstood 