What is it that ignites me?

What is it in his eyes that i see?

Is it his demeanor? His way  of seeing?

What is it that draws me to his being?

What is it that keeps me busy

into his eyes falling

his own little Alice I might be

falling into his world, falling into weary

eyes that trap me

irisises that questions me

swirling like smoke into o's and question marks 

asking questions like "Who might I be?"

Who might i be in his Wonderland

Who might I be falling into his eyes again?