Let it Be Known

Let it be known,
that this woman 
is probably out of my league. 
She’s probably laid siege 
to many a hearts, 
probably parted 
many apart 
completely 
unintentionally.

But her gaze 
is vacuum potent; 
pupils:
black holes soaked in 
irresistible;
irises, 
cause cataclysmic shifts 
of your peripheral vision;
clairvoyance 
wouldn’t have seen this coming.

Let it be known, 
she’s hurricane, 
tornado, 
waterspout,
dirt devil. 
She’s whirlwind, 
a cold spin
contorted 
and unsettled.

I may be misjudging
her super powers,
potentially hyperbolized 
her silent eyes but, 
she’s wowed me in ways 
I’d still be honest 
to exaggerate.

Let it be known, 
she’s all 
and none of these things. 
Truth be told she’s 
very much human,
with a mouth, 
and a nose, 
eyebrows 
and earlobes;
but her heart 
has chosen to part with mine.

Quite possibly, 
unintentionally 
she fancies me. 
She’s laid siege 
to my soul so, 
let it be known 
that I’ve never been known 
to let it be but 
I surrender, 
completely.