For the first time I saw you,

It felt like you were stealing air from my lungs...

Your eyes were like a Cancun vacation...

Malibu and pineapple to the tongue...

Lips of a bright, red candle...

Your scent was of Fiji...

Your wind brushed passed me as my hands were still in my pockets...

I had to look back to take a glance at your glimmering hair...

The sight of your body took away my self-control...

And my heart was gone...

It was no longer in my chest,

But it was hiding in your purse...

How could you annex my heart from me like that?

Such a silent robbery...