Your autograph is in my drawer
For fear that...
If I put it up on the wall,
You will stare at me

Because,
Even though your eyes are looking
To the side
That intense gaze of yours
Will stare at me with ferocity

Because,

Be it known, your gaze, is all consuming
You could eat my spirit
And reach out your long, sensuous fingers
And pull me into your dark world

But...
You will then find out
The monster I truly am.