My smiles
cause a cascading effect
my touch
simultaneously
makes earth shattering quakes
in peoples speech
a roam of my eyes
causes
sweaty palms and begging throats
crying to be quenched
yet
with all of my supernatural powers
i still can't possess
a man
that doesn't only see what i can do
but the heart that yells towards
any persons with a soul
a man
that loves the same in return
-because when my tricks turn old
which i long for the day
i don't want to celebrate
alone