Your eyes pull me into themselves. I feel myself falling helplessly deeper and deeper into the intent behind your penetrating gaze. I fear that you can see my very soul as it pulsates inside my aura. I am so glad you don't see the scenes taking place in my mind, for you might be quite shocked that I am not the proper lady you behold I'm falling like an autumn leaf to the ground. All I ask now is that you catch me in your strong, gentle hands