Jessica Chastain

your eyes
like sapphire
sent gleaming in the night
your hair
like fire
I’m dreaming in your light

as you croon
young woman
you make me shake
as you speak soft
and true
for me,
your desert
your tears are cold,
I see your hand to hold
No, I do not dare,
your fire
your dance
your whole body sways
my heart rises higher
tidal waves

For you, my sweet
I’m writhing in pain
For you, my lovely,
my lady Chastain

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