He who wears my heart.

His eyes; untamed with inspiration, his smile wild and thrilling
His features adroitly painted, my innocence they're killing
His mannerisms and refined charm fracture my perfections
The astuteness concealed within his face, mirrors my own reflection
The elation that flows like the river's thoughts, inebriates each vein
And all sanity's lost in a moment's flicker with no desire to return again
Can all this subsist from just one glance? My wandering mind cries "joy!"
As his salient eyes infiltrate my soul, and my heart they begin to destroy.