i think i finally found the Subject i was talking about in this poem that i wrote two years ago...no longer nameless, he may now take full ownership of these words...
His

boyish wiles

create my smiles

distracting me

caught off-guard, i falter

and recover in his arms


His

kisses snare me

but I don’t mind

i go willingly

into his tight embrace

with my head spinning

and my cares erased.


He…

caught my attention

caught my undivided attention

caught my very divided heart

good catch…