Oh what does thou see
when looking at my face
your smiles spread lively
as you beam out your grace.
Your eyes follow closely
the movements I make
and whenever you reach
I shudder and quake.
Your actions and words
thrill me, so to speak
Knowing you're there
lifts me to a peak.
Matters not what you wear
be it denim or even lace
just wonder what you see
when you beam at my face.
Is it a shared wonder
with smiles all aglow
might we be joined in
only what lovers do know.
Del Cano-2004, July
3 comments:
We wonder so much what our loved ones see when they look at us... do they se passion? Happiness? The beast? The way you speak... you sound as if twenty. You are a romantic, Spencer. And romantics are cursed to never age. :-)
~Tania
Only what lovers know...the breadth and width of acceptance and passion...a world within each other that is one... Beautiful, Spencer...beautiful.
Hugs!
Chris
I cast my eyes upon
your brilliant lovely face
I feel your soul calling
my heart now in it's place
I'm not a creature of denim
but just wait till you see my lace
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