Struck

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My heart is disoriented, your visit came unannounced.

How did you spin my head so, where is my compass?

Breathless I wander in your presence, searching for your gaze.

The sweet sounds from your lips inspire me, they draw me closer.

Your beauty threatens my courage, my spirit trembles within.

Near you I become weak, my thoughts flutter, my voice flees.

In your wake I float along a hopeful bliss, trapped in this moment.

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