Mire

The day I met you,
The sun was high,
Eagles roamed the sky,
You gave me a high,

Fire ignited within me,
An obsessive compulsion,
A feeling new unknown,
t'was like a dream,

The clocks stopped ticking,
My eyes stopped blinking,
All the time I was thinking,
Is this ecstasy I am feeling?

You I wanted to woo,
My confused decided ,
Before I uttered my words,
I saw you were in the arms of another,

Yet that feeling I shall remember,
Happiness and sadness together,
Created by my own desire,
Love is a ceaseless mire.