Hypnotic


He has always had this way of throwing out words like a life vest
To any of those poor souls who are drowning in the sea
When he has you reeled in, he will offer you his hand
Before pulling you on board where you glaze into his sea shade eyes
You'll find yourself drowning in another sea of blue green
And ultimately willing to do his every whim, and command
All without a second thought or even any hesitation
Even if it means jumping back into the same ocean
He had only seconds ago rescued you from
And all just for his own amusement
And even when his ship has sail beyond the horizon
You will find your mind still occupied with blue-green eyes