Kryptonite

Maybe suave was more apropos

urbane vocab steady on delivery

But she’s kryptonite

Immune to the braggadocio

resistant to my thievery

That aesthetic contour…our fervent rapport

Her feline disposition keeps me from sleeping

Eyes wide open means I’m still dreaming

Musing on this concinnous libretto

but she’s kryptonite

impervious to this restless tempo

Incomparable fidelity her only decree…

…unbridled passion and everything in between

Breathless my reply,

our moment steeped in deep affection

Waiting for reality –    

“You’re my kryptonite”, is what she told me