Each time you smile, my heart stumbles.
Just one look from you, and I’m thrown.
All at once, my resolve crumbles.
All at once, my resistance is gone.
You have such a power over me.
What would you do if you knew?
Would I be subjected to your mockery?
Would I be the ‘fool’ who loved you?
Or would you answer me with kisses,
as sweet as my honeyed dreams,
and feel, as I have felt, helpless –
as helpless as my situation seems.