My beauties

I never seem to come or go,
The thought of You
Will guzzle me whole.
You wink, You smile,
Your beauty is mine
Warmth for a while,
You will be back
Just give me time.
I need not a smile.
Need I walk another mile?
Was it because I was so blind?
Or can it be my wretched mind?
Once again You appear,
Your glow and sparkle,
Give reasons for fear;
Now tears may appear.
Your not one, You're not few
Attacking, attacking
In dreams of dreamers
You never knew.