Faceless

You wonder why you have a longing for him,
He who mystifies himself in luxury and suits,
You wonder why your skin gets hot to his touch,
He who your mother warned you against,
You wonder why your lips tremble in lust,
Your hands sweating for his touch,
He who is against all your moral standards and codes,
You wonder why he can be so boring and magical at the same time,
Why he looks so innocent at face but a monster inside,
Why he looks soft on the skin but his voice full of lust for you is rough at the edges,
You wonder why you don’t hate him when you should,
He who drowns you in confusion and fright,
You wonder why you have fallen for him,
But the son of woman acts like he doesn’t notice how jelly he makes you at his presence,
You wonder why he betrays no emotion,
Yet at times speaks like he deeply cares,
You wonder who he is,
But you don’t want to find out,
You wonder why he looks familiar,
But he is like nothing you’ve ever experienced,
You wonder why you can’t read him,
But it’s because his looks like a blank page,
You want to put a face to his personality,
But you simply can’t because…
Because he is faceless.