Annoyance

  Stands powerful and towering over me as he puts his effort into completing his work,
Red eyes searching the room's every detail for me;his amber hair ruffling.
I witnessed his voice,
Tricky, light, decieving and annoying.
He crept mechanically and shadowy at me,
I felt furious and irritated.
But I ignored his captivating chant,
When, he evaporated and disintegrated, evolving in to a mound of sand.

     -Bella