Blank

Any witty things I might have said
Instantly vanish from my head
All the charming words I could have used
Disappear into mysterious blue.
I plan and imagine until I turn giddy
with the mere thought of my ideal fiction.

But unplanned, unexpected, you step into sight
and the story I wove with you in mind
suddenly seems to be lagging behind.
For 30 seconds, you erase my brain.
and its sharper, sweeter than the purest pain.

You oughta be illegal.