Who wouldn't be surprised,
if snow shows up in summer light;
And time freezes like a still night?

Who wouldn't be hypnotized,
when your presence drench like April air;
And your derrière lift neck hair?

Who wouldn't be paralyzed,
when you swiftly turn like a u turn;
And you're all that they yearn?

Who wouldn't be familiarized,
when your eyes finally meet;
And the only sound is your heart beat?

Who wouldn't be energized,
when your touch awakens dead desires;
And the warmth of your palm feels like a fluffy blanket?

And who wouldn't be mesmerized,
when you slowly sip their gaze like a fine wine;
And finally call them mine?