Her

Black hair and brown eyes. There seems to be sunshine
Her smile glistens around the clock
With a bright light, she shines up the room.
She is not speaking, for now.
However, when she reaches the words, enlightenment occurs.
I wonder what crosses her mind from time to time.
She seems mysterious, like a chimera. My mind is not too sure about her.
I want to stay to find out the truth. I feel hope.
The question is still yet to be answered.

My time is dying down. She has taken over,
Manipulating those she encounters with her every move.
Her eyes tell an artificial story, that only I can see.
A greater contradiction exists, like heaven and hell.
Her presence ignites the warmest unsettling yet pleasureful feeling within.
She is a special being. Nothing more.
Will I ever encounter another like her?
Darkness is not usually present in the light, but her eyes tell me otherwise.
My question may never be answered, but I will wait until the end of time.